I don't know what to write, I don't know what to do, I can't refute, I don't want to give in, I long for freedom, but I don't want to leave. I don't know who I am, and I don't know where I come from. I only know that my home is far away, and my thoughts are on the horizon... I stood at the first one, blocking all the wind and snow for you, and you were still smiling. I stood at the last one, cutting off your escape route, and you had no idea. I later chose to stand in the middle, but you still didn't know that the danger was already around you. Therefore, I would rather take risks alone, even if I am alone and homeless...
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