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- The Thief
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What manner are we, to not see the lack?
Our lives we waste on trivial matters. What will any of it matter in the end?
Graves are filled with the bodies of men who believed they had one more day.
Time is the greatest thief of them all. Life is for living, no one knows how many days he has. Now is the time, how many people say maybe tomorrow?
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