I know the source of life... the answer that all these people have been searching ages to find... and yet i am too lazy and dead to belive, mutter a plea for help, and have life breathed into me. Why? I don't know... My throat is dry, my voice gone, my muscles weak, my tendons tense, my song lost, my shout unechoed... My sword is brocken, my
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