The wind roars over the calm ocean, bringing the waves to hunt the coral, pushing away the loneliness of the worried heart. I don't know where to go.This trip is very sad for a young person who is depressed, angry and hates the world. But I have no power and effort. What a languishing life...On this continent the strong will be acknowledged, the weak will be hurt. It is inevitable that there will be a lot of fights, individual or group fights to compete to reach high positions, in order to maintain dignity or raise ranks.The irony of reality, compared inversely with desire..On the coast a young boy drifted to and fro. Sanna ran and kept on running, not caring about sore feet.Then he saw a forest, without much thought he entered it. "I'd better hide in the woods" That's what he thoughtNot far from the young man, there was a shadowy figure peeking behind the thick bushes."Roaaar!""Is that the sound of a beast" thought the young man was scared "No, I don't want to die! I have to
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