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"So am I." She said sadly, turning to Cleopatra. "Hello."

"Hello." She said, her voice tired but her eyes very awake.

"What is your name? I am Kasi." She said.
 
Yang sighed and rested her head against the wire of the fence.
 
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"Hello." She said, her voice tired but her eyes very awake.

"What is your name? I am Kasi." She said.

"Cleopatra." She said, her head held high naturally.
 
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"What is your name? I am Kasi." She said.

"Cleopatra." She said, her head held high naturally.

"Nice to meet a fellow prisoner." She said sadly.
 
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"Cleopatra." She said, her head held high naturally.

"Nice to meet a fellow prisoner." She said sadly.

She sighed sadly. "Where'd you come from?" She asked in her british accent.
 
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"Nice to meet a fellow prisoner." She said sadly.

She sighed sadly. "Where'd you come from?" She asked in her british accent.

"Out West, very far from here. You?" She said, remembering with sadness the wind rushing over her, tail streaming and her two-leg clinging to her back as they raced in an open field under a blue sky.
 
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She sighed sadly. "Where'd you come from?" She asked in her british accent.

"Out West, very far from here. You?" She said, remembering with sadness the wind rushing over her, tail streaming and her two-leg clinging to her back as they raced in an open field under a blue sky.

"I've always been in captivity." She said sadly. "Tell me, what is it like to be wild?" She asked longingly.
 
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"Out West, very far from here. You?" She said, remembering with sadness the wind rushing over her, tail streaming and her two-leg clinging to her back as they raced in an open field under a blue sky.

"I've always been in captivity." She said sadly. "Tell me, what is it like to be wild?" She asked longingly.

"Oh, I wasn't wild. I had a two-leg..." She said, trailling off as she couldn't speak past the lump in her throat.
 
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"I've always been in captivity." She said sadly. "Tell me, what is it like to be wild?" She asked longingly.

"Oh, I wasn't wild. I had a two-leg..." She said, trailling off as she couldn't speak past the lump in her throat.

"Oh...." She said.
 
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