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3. Cold

This world is cold.

I am all alone walking through the barren world, where there is nothing but sorrow as far as the eye can reach.

Of course I feel pain.

I don't enjoy this sorrow.

It tears me apart from the inside.

I'll cry for help, but no one comes.

What is wrong with me?

Why me?

I'm so fragile.

I'm weak.

Help me someone, anyone.

 
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