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When I am outside, I feel alive. The sunshine nourishes me, lights my way. Green leaves, floral explosions, chittering creatures, speaking in languages long forgotten. The river is calm and tranquil, powerful and resilient, malleable yet unyielding. I watch these things through eyes unclouded by hate. I mourn for the lost souls, imprisoned by greed and fear. I walk the lands, never tiring of the sunshine. But in my heart of hearts I am alone. And truly what I yearn for most is someone to love, to yearn for, to be one with. I am alone, surrounded in mystical beauty, not yet ready to die...
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