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Unfinished


What is life without peril, What is opportunity without the same? What shall become of you if you fail to even realize opportunity, Will it cost you nothing - or everything? Will it effect your future, Can and will it effect at the wake of [Dawn]? Will he not rise as the sun in the west, But be fruitful only until the ninth hour. And at this poin that seems to be at a peek of cherubim, The [Emerald] is dim before noon day...
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