| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - And so it Ends.There was a time when I didn't believe in daemons.-The skies blazed overhead, with blood-red clouds strewn across the horizon.-When blood and violence crime scenes were only on the television--Everything became black and red in that instant, his eyes wild as he laughed with glee.-And flashing blue and red lights weren't a constant backdrop for my life.-Smoke and fire everywhere.
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