| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - anet and its in this exact moment your eyes pass these words, the dead have been left for the birds, the same ones that fly over the suffering we impose, because no one truly cares for what is left for the crows, but no its ok I am really not one to judge, especially since im locked in myself and see no chance for it to budge, its kind of ironic in a way, how we sit and pray and hope for good thing
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