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... rched for a meaning in what was only the whims of nature.
But for the aspiring vagrant such little thoughts were the reason why our legs carried us over the ruined world whence we had fallen into.
I roamed the expanses beyond comprehension. Surrounding me were the living cosmos that brought about my existence. I walked forward because it was the only direction I knew.
What was sense in this place like this? What was meaning to a vagrant star that treads ...
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