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Memories of the Realverse

Liquidity Pool

As you travel along the road, you fondly remember times gone by. Sounds, smells, and sights with your friends, family, and fiancé. Vibrations of featherlings wash over you. A beautiful place where you are reminded that you were made of mostly water; an earthling moved by the moons evershifting phases. Vibrating like the water that you are. You think back fondly, and you begin to shake, twitch, and thrust. The memory is shifting, wobbling, aching, getting away....

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