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A frog at the bottom of a well once gazed out at the world from the well's mouth. She split her soul in two and sent the two halves to gaze into the distance for her.
I don't know what I'm doing. Suddenly, I understood it all: the light shining through the crack beyond me was my ideal. I was only pretending to be asleep, even deceiving myself. Yet the world would keep moving forward without me. It was time to stand up and find my place.
I no longer remember the things about **. They have no meaning on this long road. I have become dust.
I'm just an ordinary person. I don't want to be a butcher or a knight. I just want to live an ordinary life.
