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Without reason
Replacing without reason the truths of long ago is only stirring ashes that have no will to glow. - The moss is growing over what we have failed to learn and we are slipping into the place of no return. - The valley of deception is isolated well and birds that have no feathers have stories they can tell. - Replacing without reason the truths of long ago will only leave us crumbling with no place left to go.
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