Entry XIII

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  The next day. I'm let out of jail, where the patrols threw me. After they identified me as someone from Purity, I was let out. Although, I've never spoken a word to them. I haven't said anything aloud since my roommate from Purity died- when all my hope was lost.      I think?



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