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Brother, do you not recall the warmth of our mother's embrace? The days we spent gathering berries in the forest, sharing each precious morsel? How could you turn away now, brother, when the cold winds howl and my stomach aches with emptiness? Remember me, brother, remember us.
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the voice by Burialgoods
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