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Homoncuolos

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Everything in this universe that is alive carries hope. If you possess sentience—no matter how faint—you carry hope. Hope for something. Whether you wish for creation or destruction, whether your hope could change the world or only affect your own life, that hope exists. That hope defines you. It separates you from mere inanimate matter. This is the story of one such being. A being who dares to hope. A being who hopes to live. To be free. To simply be himself.
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