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the end begins with rhe title
we find when we fall into darkness their is always hope
when you see light can be defended in words
I bow to the word a servant of the honest truth secrecy is held in the eyes of the beholder not one single soul can relate to an individual's suffering To go against the church is to go against God Himself to dishonour the Shrine of Justice filled with misery it cares no more Father it was never my intentions to offend You holding the cross forgive me my sins I will defend the truth until my last breath if it were to be condemned for being right when the time is getting shorter that should be your dawning age of wisdom
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