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Still amidst lies, Though the end cometh not, wherefore yearn for death ?Wilt thou attend to thy beloved? Truths and lie, Life and death: a game of turning white to black and black to white.
Still amidst lies, Though the end cometh not, wherefore yearn for death ?Wilt thou attend to thy beloved? Truths and lie, Life and death: a game of turning white to black and black to white.
