It's not clear what's outside to draw you and others there. A search for what you don't have, maybe you weren't meant to find it. Close the door, lock the gate, we've got everything we need. A pattern of leaving and moving, you're still empty-handed. What we have is a generator, all you've found is a magnet. Make something yourself.
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