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I also feel hunger. I also become angry. I also want love. I need not be strong, if the absence of all these needs is strength. I am not. I also want to get wet in the rain with you and eat something hot. I also want someone to trust me, to want me. Just like the world, am I. Like you, like the world - not so frozen, not so cruel, not so arrogant, not so lost. The leaves keep falling, rain comes every evening.