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    We are slaves of desire

    live only to satisfy one's selfish desires

    We are slaves to money

    Existing like a tool utensil

    We are the sorrow of the night

    In the dark night, we are in the abyss and feel sorry for ourselves

    We are the shame of the sun

    During the day, we are complacent about being exposed to the hot sun

    We are parasites in spring, parasites in summer, and parasites in autumn. Now that winter is coming, we have to become parasites in winter. We are parasites of nature (remember this site  URL: www.hlnovel.com
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