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This adorable baby boy belongs to my friend Robo, who can be found on her Toyhouse!
https://t.co/HnlT0HnvqK
"Sometimes, I have to come here... sometimes I need a tranquil place to just... think. The view is pretty, and cool wind nipping at me serves to help cool the fire within me, whatever that may be caused by."
Working by candlelight,
day and night.
Travelers,
who appear and fade,
into stories of which I weave.
I am the weaver of fate.
I am God.
None, but I.