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Independence is the way of the man, too weak to deny that he can. As he may try and be bold, his weakness is shown, and the moon burned red as he cried out 'I can't'.
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Mar 12, 2019
Mar 12, 2019 at 12:13 PM UTC
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Independence is the way of the man, too weak to deny that he can. As he may try and be bold, his weakness is shown, and the moon burned red as he cried out 'I can't'.
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Mar 12, 2019
Mar 12, 2019 at 12:13 PM UTC
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