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From the moment we are born we began to die |
| Ever Dying Haughty is the heart of man and crafty are his ways his life is but a vapor and numbered are his days. - Confounded in his thinking he moves with self intent unwilling to acknowledge what he cannot prevent. - He waits in the pretension of innocent delight while passing up his chances to ever make it right. - Lest he find the great escape and grasp it while he can he will die as he has lived a poor defeated man. |