Who prank-called Snoink? XD

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I have to watch that video again, now that I know it was you. It's indeed really weird to think that YWSers are real. Like, for real.
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I'm fake. My writer created me.
The sadness drains through me rather than skating over my skin. It travels through every cell to reach the ground. I filter it yet strangely enough, I keep what was pure and it is the dirt that leaves.




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And yet, you are your writer. Strange world, no?
Ubi caritas est vera, Deus ibi est.

"The mark of your ignorance is the depth of your belief in injustice and tragedy. What the caterpillar calls the end of the world, the Master calls the butterfly." ~ Richard Bach

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I happen to be fantasized...that's better than being fake...way better...and I am your imaginary friend only...everyone can see me.
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Aren't you real? Isn't there a chat where people talk to others?
Your monthly Bible quote: "Faithful are the wounds of a friend; but the kisses of an enemy are decietful." Proverbs 27:6




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No, that's where text talks to text.
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