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My name is Ai Yaretzi.
Ai Yaretzi.
I'm writing this because I forgot it once.
I do not want to forget again.
I woke up in a peaceful clearing.
I found a brown bag that held this journal, a necklace, and a small bag of what I hope to be dried food.
So far I am alone.
I don't know what else to write so I will leave this as it is now.

-Ai Yaretzi

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 15, 2017 ⏰

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