Different voices are mumbling in pain. An empty soul is crying. Nerves are shattered into smallest pieces.
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Clangor banging and ringing everywhere in dark's vicinity—deafening. Cops activated their audible warning devices to warn the crowds on the road.

"Papa!"

"Please, wake up,"

"Papa . . . "

Guise of different shadows were playing through my gaze. They were crying silently but it's too pitiful that I have shredded my tears from my terrified eyes.

There's an old Beggarman, lying on his child's lower extremity— breathless. While his little child was embracing her father's cold body.

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Just as I remembered everything are flashing back to me.
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