| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - For, as surely as there is justice, there is a time when justice is absent; Perhaps just tardy, but with this lateness comes victims which were sent, From the crime of confusion, the sin of despair, and Love gives way to Fear, The light is extinguished, and vanity distinguished, and all we hold so Dear, Gets twisted, and turned, so that victims may flourish, and with each breath, We gasp, and exha
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