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A..

A man,
A women,
A teenager,
A child,
A labe,
all the knowledge we have are labels.
we give a name to things.
we're trying to understand those.
But? we don't know.
Knowledge of happines is a duration that endures for maybe a week.
we know what to do. But? we don't know how.
it's all about money and materials.
we're going down. love is what we knew.
hatred did grew. a sword turned in a gun.
and a saw isn't anymore for heaven. we tried, but we died.


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