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Everyone
is
a
slave
to
their
past.
No
matter
how
much
you
wish
to
move
forward,
the
events
of
last
year
will
bear
down
on
you
like
the
light
of
the
stars
as
soon
as
you
glance
up.
Unable
to
laugh
or
to
banish
your
past,
you
carry
it
ceaselessly
in
a
corner
of
your
heart,
waiting
for
it
to
resurrect
at
an
inopportune
moment.
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