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... des was a bottomless chasm. The deep, dark night wind whistled through the valley. One wrong step and he would be smashed to pieces, but he strode away with his eyes shut, even muttering something to himself.
“As the soul follows a dear friend, you would actually forget that you’re dead already… Rarely do you ever meet a person again, where you can only sigh to your own shadow; born too proud for your own good, you refuse to relent and fit in… Among all those who grieve so painfully th ...
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