Amnesia
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Last published Sat, Feb 1, 2020
Kannst du dir vorstellen ganz alleine zu sein und niemand ist da, um dir zu helfen? Niemand, auf den du dich verlassen kannst, nicht einmal auf dich selbst? Was würdest du tun, wenn deine ganze Welt vor deinen Augen zerfällt?
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