| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - Instead of seeing his past twenty-one years in review, only one image was playing before his eyes: and that image was a sun, continually rising and setting, rising and setting, rising and setting, over and over and over again.When you are gone, he would told the young Lily, it is as though there is no sun anymore.And that, naturally, why he was here: to bring the sun back.
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