[They died, but were sought out and now are living again, in a world that isn't their own. They are living... for many many reasons. The thought seems to pause here, to express some of its own confusion wordlessly. ...Sometimes, they aren't happy. They are living... but there are many many regrets among them.
...Would you go to such a place? It feels like... the world is very empty. But living seems hard...]
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...Would you go to such a place? It feels like... the world is very empty. But living seems hard...]