"Poor Child" - short monologue

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What have we learned from such a tragic dwelling?

Is it, that things like this cannot be stopped? That it is all the rules of the game? Or that, even in the darkest moments, it can only get darker?

No.

We have learned that tragedy is free to those who will never want it. And it all belongs to you.

Poor child.

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