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When I took a walk with my wife I found a cemetery beyond the fence.
People exercising in the park, the dead lying silently over the stone walls.
Life and death are divided by one fence in the same area.
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When I took a walk with my wife I found a cemetery beyond the fence.
People exercising in the park, the dead lying silently over the stone walls.
Life and death are divided by one fence in the same area.