Wandering Misery

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I wander alone in this forest. I have no life, no name, no purpose. I have no memories or past. I just simply exist. Why? I don't know. I am just wandering through the sparks of light and soft moss below my feet... I sing my sad tune and flow through the passing days. Why am I alone? I wish for company, companionship, a bond to share with someone else for an eternity. I ask everyday, but I'm never answered. I am just left to carry on my meaningless life... Someone please save me. Kill me. End my misery... 

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