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A group of needy people is on their way
The pain of hunger is their civilization
Hunger has taught us to forget everything,
They are much more aggressive now.
Survival is a big responsibility
Must run endlessly
There is no turning back,
What will be the beautiful morning at the end of the storm?
We all make the needy like ourselves
Someone needs rice, someone needs a companion
Some are sad to get everything,
This life is strange.
