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... ake it.

She continued weeping even as they went away, her hands over her large head.

Sometimes, she simply couldn't understand the cruelty of this world.

To deny the life to these little children, just a few years old, some only months old… To kill them before they could even grow up.

As Mark and Lily slowly flew to her side, and as the Dream Cloud approached her, Elayne's continued crying, uncontrollably.

Amidst this feeling of desperation, of frustration ...

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