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The Day Death Will Knock To My Door Second Part

The day death will knock to my door to take me with him don't repent day and night along in delirium and lament. The heart and mind stay in rhythm in service of human nothing is there in life in thought of wealth at the end all it goes down. It makes human a demon if the fragrant of love dies inferior qualities kills the heart and it deteriorates in its price. Heart and soul is the absolute treasure don't kills it with such inferior qualities be initiated to destroy those who deceive be bright and glorious with this. In the way to life which I trodden the work which I left behind please do not give it up keep it in practice, after my end. The day death will knock to my door to take me with him don't repent day and night along in delirium and lament.

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