| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - to dowhen the rain is not the rain anymore?When it is just more tears.More tears to complimentthe hundreds that you have already shed;each more pointless than the last;none of them helping in the slightest.You live on.You live on, knowing that for every condemning look,there is a praising look.That you just have not noticed them,because you thought the others were right-but they are wrong.You live on,
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