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... A Bow Laden with Many Meanings, Yet Devoid of Any Meaning
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With the rising morning sun at my back, I ran.
Straight westward, I kept running.
Passing through the forest, crossing a river, before I knew it I was running across an endless nameless prairie.
At full speed.
How much time had passed?
The dark sky had transformed into a beautiful blue, and the sun was already nearing its zenith.
“…Hah, hah, hah…”
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