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I failed, failed miserably... With all my music silenced and wounded, So profoundly, That the fathomable instruments of reality Cannot play, The tunes of such intense prophecy Of mourning truth, Unearthed from the bosom of betrayed dreams.... "BRAVERY IS THE QUEEN OF ALL MIRACLE THAT HYPNOTIZES- EVERY WOEFUL, WILD TRAGEDY WHICH KEEPS US LOCKED, INSIDE MOUNTAINS OF ILLUSSIONS- AND MAKES US HOLD THE KEY OF TRUTH, WITH ALL FRAGMENTS OF PRIDE , LOST IN THE LAST DROP OF FAITH, GENTLY ADORING OUR SOUL'S LAST BREATH OF LIFE...."
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