it looked up at the evening sky. it felt exiled to torture someone's soul. it laid there as a dead corpse. it hope that someone would come along soon. it could be seen near the ocean. it tried to stay still but, it felt restless. it felt happy that any mob will come soon. come soon.. I'm getting tired of waiting.. i want to murge with you... we can be closer than ever.. hehehe..
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