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... hey should remember, the past is false, memories are a road without a return, all past springs are irrecoverable, and the most intense and tenacious love ultimately is nothing more than a fleeting reality.]
[——Marquez, "One Hundred Years of Solitude"]
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The Tower of Creation shines brightly, people feel a gentle pull, consciousness as if detached from the heavy shell, flying towards the glorious IF line. They see the spires of a fantasy castle, the flowing light of a fu ...
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