Like a

A diseased

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People

�

�

We're looking for

Voice

Look at it

�

�Beside

The side

Dirty

rotten

on the window of the room

�

�Exposed

All

�

Human head

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�Old grass

A perfect head

�

A wrinkled face

�

Because I just spoke

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He is coughing violently now

�

�

�

�Go and have a look�

�

�

�

I quickly said

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�This

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The human situation reminds me of the time when I was in the Black Kiln Factory

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People

�

�

I walked the door first

�

�Push gently

�

Get the door

�

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�Squeak

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The door of the room

�

The sound of opening

It seems particularly loud in this mountain village.

�

�

one

Promote

�

Door�

�

�It's like a rush toward you

Moldy air

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�

I couldn't help but frown.

�

�

The whole room is very messy

�

�Pile this mess everywhere

Things

�

�

Sunlight from the roof tiles above the head

Come out

�

A formed in the room

�

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�Light
To be continued...