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He could not help but peer through the window; it would after all be his last sight. Tilting his head as the angle grew sharper, he noticed reluctantly the houses and trees and buildings that stippled the landscape shrink. “I will forget them” was the last forceful notion to ever pass through his mind for his soul was gnawed off during the flight, and when he landed, the miserable remnants of what was left of him was never able to reproduce that surge, which was ironical, since it had been an attempt to strengthen himself.
It really was not his choice to flee, to take flight, to run awa
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