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I can hear a voice in the distance. It is calling to me. I know. But I can't make out the words. Something in me tells me it's important. Something tells me I need to listen. I need to hear. To know what is being said. But it is too quiet. Too far away. I strain to listen.

What? What did you say? Again. Say it again. Louder. Say it louder! I'm begging you! Please!

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