There is no dream which the person who loves
it is not in, either, either.
I who can't do what it feels what with.
How is all? It is different from me.
I scream to such myself.
It cried...It is far, far far, with the report.
It cried...It screams.
It cried...Tears are shed.
Until a voice dries up.
It listens to the voice of someone me.
It notices the scream of someone me.
It isn't helped as whom one person...
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