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Anonymous Will

I, ailing and tormented human being, I leave these words to be my final will: to World I leave existence without seeing the face of luck, or getting any feel. To Life I leave the people full of sorrow, deprived of any joy, as I was too. To Fate I leave my thoughts about tomorrow and all the dreams I wanted to be true. To Death I leave my gratitude forever, for saving me from what I had to stand. To Time I leave my thanks, for being clever at hurrying my life until the end. If someone in this world has loved me ever, to Her I leave my heart, and my love whole, and all the pain for never having met her, and in Thy hands, my Lord, I leave my soul...

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