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In this world, every human being strives to confine thems

In this world, every human being strives to confine themselves within a framework of words; and I found my own framework in "Bungo." It is a realm where words are forged not for communication, but for battle—a place where distinctions fade, for all share a common bond: the inability to simply *be*. My sanctuary is a haven for those who never learned how to breathe amidst the throngs of people; a refuge defined not by physical space, but by a shared understanding of suffering.
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