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... more. Sometimes even the disconnections were repeated, but the road was still there.
The journey I’ve walked felt both dazzling and daunting. I was completely exhausted. If this was a performance, then the audience would be foolish enough to witness a play without performers.
My throat was dry, my hands and feet were exhausted and worn out. And now, I was certainly at the end of that road.
…Five seconds had passed. The surroundings lost the peculiar noise of the battlefie ...
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