| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - tions,And finally it is all gone!With the horses that you ride,And the feelings left inside,There is a time you need to leave it all behind,Well there is no reward,To live and die by the sword,Well they tried to complicate you,But you left it all behind,All the worldly possessions,Are left for recollections,And finally it is all gone!
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