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Why talk When they don't listen? Why be When you don't feel? Why yield Unto submission? Why earn When you can steal? Why fight Against the darkness? Why love When love will die? The past is dust and vanity. The future is a lie.
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Feb 11, 2015
Feb 11, 2015 at 4:20 PM UTC
Pulvis Et Umbra Sumus
Why talk When they don't listen? Why be When you don't feel? Why yield Unto submission? Why earn When you can steal? Why fight Against the darkness? Why love When love will die? The past is dust and vanity. The future is a lie.
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Feb 11, 2015
Feb 11, 2015 at 4:20 PM UTC
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