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Hardship Is a Blessing Not a Curse

The Gods in the skies of the stars do dwell and live. They see our sad tears and heartbreaks sown on cliffs. Who truly does know their severe regiment Which makes this small race into true supermen? Hardships are blessings that excel mankind. Forged were not swords without the forges' fire. No boat was built without mighty trees cut down. No child was born without labour to new life. Won were not wars without our soldiers shot down. Why curse the Gods for their greatest endowment To mankind , his godhood through the gates of hell?

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Date: 9/30/2013 5:19:00 AM
true in any sense.
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