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We don__ see the life after life as it truly is, because in our eyes it conforms to our mechanics of nature.
Scott Lynch The Republic of Thieves
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We don__ see the life after life as it truly is, because in our eyes it conforms to our mechanics of nature.
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Scott Lynch

The Republic of Thieves

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