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The Final Poem
I saw the player you were talking about
Special Forces Wolverine alone
Yes, be careful. It has reached a higher level. It can read our minds now
It doesn't matter. It thinks we're part of the game
I like this player, it plays well and never gives up
It reads our thoughts like words on a screen
This is how it shapes the imagination of all sorts of things when it falls into the dream of a game
The word dragons weave wonderful images that are extremely gentle, unlike the scary ones staring at the reality behind the screen
Before players could read, they heard voices, and those who did not play referred to them as witches and wizards, flying through the air on demon-driven sticks
What did the player dream about
The player dreams of sun and trees, FIRE and water, IT dreams of creation, IT dreams of destruction, IT dreams of hunting, IT dreams of shelter
Ah, that original interface, it still exists after millions of years, but in the reality behind the screen, what real creature has this player created
He and the other one million people to work with, in order to stick jins kao carved out of a real world, among the stranded 毺 銝 in order to create a lip 銝 bait 銝 lip 毺 銝 ground bait
He could not read the thought
Yes, it has not reached the highest level, which he must pursue in the long dream of life, not in the short, ethereal dream of play
Does it know that we love it? Does it know that the universe is kind🤣
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