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“You told me about what you called the light in the darkness. About how life was…”

“Fear cannot touch me…It can only taunt me,It cannot take me,Just tell me where …”

“Look at any city through the right memories and it could become a graveyard as …”

“Everyday is a bank account, and time is our currency. No one is rich, no one is…”