You are a threat.
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Why am I struggling?
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Ah.
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I can't....
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You make me sick.
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You are irrelevant.
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Delete.
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Go away.
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That thing has no purpose. Get rid of it.
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Do whatever you want with it. What a mess.
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I'm done. Get rid of this thing. Disgusting.
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Your existence will make things complicated. I'd like you to leave. Now.
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This has much more strength than I expected, and I've never heard of it. What is it?
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Feeling pride in your sacrifices is pointless. Someday even those sacrifices will feel pointless.
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...I am a more effective tool.
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It doesn't matter whether you show your face or not. When the end comes, all of you will abandon your dignity.
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...? Are you a redundancy, or...?
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Good will and malice amount to nothing. Someday you'll lose all of it anyway.
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There is no point to keeping records. Soon there will be no one left to read them.
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The definition of love is meaningless. One day everything of worth and significance will be gone.
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There's no meaning to memories. Just a simple reflex mechanism.
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Size has no meaning. It is only superficial difference.
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I am meaningless. Therefore, so are you.
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...Did that hurt?
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Still not enough. The power of your heart is no different from the others.
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If you were to be eliminated, then the threat to us would vanish. Therefore, you should go away.
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Nothing is as meaningless as trust. Once a mutual understanding is reached, its worth is zero.
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There's no meaning to the things one sees with their eyes. Someday you won't be able to understand the difference anyway.
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