Some stupid sentimental beings continue to suffer the turmoil of the story knowing not that the story is already over!!! Poor are they...
As they realise that the story ended, they keep wandering knowing not where to seek refuge, knowing not whether they are breathing the reality or fantasy. They are poor people. They are poor people. They know not. And they keep wandering knowing not...
Their bosom fumes beneath.
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