| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - first one as if it was yesterday...I was sitting on my room, reading a book, one of the hundreds that i had read already, when the sound of crying distracted me, worried about what it could be, i walked outside, just to be greeted by a strange sight, a children, more like a toddler, really, was crying near the roses in the garden, blood coming from his hand, it seemed he had gotten lost and had st
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