Remember.
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All of us were happy, then what happened?
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We were free souls who were aiming for dreams which in our eyes were big and filled with enormous adventures and thrills.
But what went wrong?
We were all friends who thought that we would remain together forever and remain as one throughout all our lives.
But what went wrong?
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The walls echoed through the sound of the screeching metal being dragged, the endless sounds of slaughter and screams, every hair on my body reacted to those screams as I shivered in the cold hoping I wouldn't die like this. There might still be something I can do but was there really anything I could do in this damp and cold trapped environment which is unknown to the rest of the world.
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We all disappeared as if we never existed facing our cruel fates one by one.
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Maybe this was the end for me? And everyone whom I remember to call as friends?
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Does anyone even remember us?
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