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... clouds. In the spring night wind, there was a chilly cold, and the prisoner's team was on the ground. The prisoner followed a long list of prisoners who were tied with their hands. Around the queue, hundreds of fast-track soldiers followed.
Looking out from the railings on the prisoner's car, the silver-gray night sky has a breathtaking beauty. The night is good-looking anyway, because it is not human. He used to like to watch this sky in the night. Now I want to come, but I haven’t seen ...
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