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Boing
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Who looks out with my eyes? What is the soul? I cannot stop asking. If I could taste one sip of an answer, I could break out of this prison for drunks. I didn't come here of my own accord, and I can't leave that way-Whoever brought me here will have
to take me home.
My quest thread!
to take me home.
My quest thread!