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They are here. And again. And everywhere. They know I see them. They chase me. In the morning, in the day, in the twilight. Their desperate faces haunt me, their sobbing voices follow me.
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They are here. And again. And everywhere. They know I see them. They chase me. In the morning, in the day, in the twilight. Their desperate faces haunt me, their sobbing voices follow me.
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