siklo
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Last published Sun, Apr 30, 2023
Did you ever been in a situation where you feel like everything's happening over and over again? And just like the things happening around me, I'm dying, over and over again.
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I knew somewhere out there, my parents were worried sick. Somewhere out there, my friends wondered about me. I knew that a world like this wouldn't last forever, and I had to make it last. But I could always retell it.
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