By Henry David Thoreau
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YOU'LL NEVER WALK ALONE
When you walk through a storm Hold your head up high And don't be afraid of the dark At the end of a storm There's a golden sky An...
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A visitor was walking through the gardens of an insane asylum when he met a young man reading a philosophy book. For his manners and the ... -
SAKHAN is born a third son, a half-blood, and an abomination. Nothing is expected of him. So, when a seer foretells his power and greatne...
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