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I am known for a hundred thousand reasons to be hated, This, a foretold punishment for denying what's fated. Finally, you are better than me, I say, and yield my sword and shield, and take a knee. Forgive me, if you will, my only crime: assuming I could live my way this life of mine.
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Apr 29, 2016
Apr 29, 2016 at 2:06 PM UTC
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I am known for a hundred thousand reasons to be hated, This, a foretold punishment for denying what's fated. Finally, you are better than me, I say, and yield my sword and shield, and take a knee. Forgive me, if you will, my only crime: assuming I could live my way this life of mine.
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Apr 29, 2016
Apr 29, 2016 at 2:06 PM UTC
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