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You have seen that before you lies a great stretch of road and it is windswept or blasted by the hot sun or covered in snow or it is dirt or concrete or shrouded in darkness or bright and clear so you have to squint. But no matter what it feels utterly empty. But there are sons who have lost mothers and mothers who have lost sons. So... we must live the best life we can.
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