To me, they were still no different from beasts.One day, I met things that looked like me.One day, I met things that looked like me.Things called "people".Most "people" would run away when they saw me.Most "people" would run away when they saw me.But there were also "people" who weren't like that.I would often trade blows with them.Sometimes we would exchange "words", but we never understood each other even once.
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