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| But could you look into the depths my mortal soul, you could thus glean how inifinite my capacity of love for you. | |
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| Alas, with earthly eyes I cannot gaze upon the ephemeral contents of a soul. | |
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| Yet with mine mortal foot shall I attempt to gaze upon the smooshy contents of thine skull. | |
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| If you find something that looks like a soul, you can keep it. | |
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| I think I just stepped in it. Is it smooshy? | |
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