whence in the wide willow, the land burns, the dead burn, the living burn, everyone burns. you too shall burn. you too shall ash. you too think yourself mighty, right the wrong, trash yourself, then go die, and burn brighter than ever, having come slightly closer to the truth than you could ever expose yourself to otherwise. once you're dead, do it again. until everything than was you stops, you will suffer.
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