| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - Stiffly getting down on his knees, he looked back up at the sky and closed his eyes.*Down on my knees I pray tonight,Hoping this prayer will turn out right.There is a boy who needs your help,Done all that I can do myself.*Matt reopened his eyes and glared up at the happily shinning stars.*Can you hear me?Am I getting through tonight?Can you make him feel alright?You can hear me!Let me take his pla
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