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He died as he suffocated the truth - Feven ketema

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As the last remnants of daylight faded into dusk, I knew that I had been touched by something sacred. In the beauty of the sunset, I found solace and inspiration, a reminder of the inherent magic of existence. And as I turned to leave the meadow behind, I carried with me the memory of that fleeting moment of perfection, a beacon of light to guide me through the darkness of the night.

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