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Saving Alien

Tsukki_like_the_moon

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Tsukki_like_the_moon

dystopia dystopian empath future futuristic narc narcissism narcissist near-future newage science sciencefiction scifi teen

in a dystopian world when the government has taken away all empathy among humanity 
Nobody cares about anybody else, and the government can easily control everybodyAll Rights Reserved

dystopia dystopian empath future futuristic narc narcissism narcissist near-future newage science sciencefiction scifi teen

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