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Reset mind, regain the praise. Suspended solace, deranged degree of reality.
Propose yourselves a toast, for the profit you have earned. Congratulations on the minds you stole, and innocence youve burned. You teach so well, they have all gone blind, trapped inside this world. To think of words to impress your mind, leaves me stranded to tell you lies. Reassuring you there is no end, is an example of your precious content.
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