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Some people are born, yet are deadSome people try to live instead.Some people need others around to liveSome people can neither take nor give.Some people have more than enoughSome people say life is tough.Some people see only injusticeSome people would last despite this.Some people believe in cleansing fireSome people called him a filthy liar.Some people are scared of dyingSome people just can't stop crying.Here comes terror.Terror of harvest.No chance for an error.Mors ultima est.

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