Thoughts Of a Dead Mind
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The brightest day. The darkest night. I embrace my fear. I’ll do what’s right. I choose this ring. I choose this fight. In service to this lantern’s light.
Now that you've found it, it's gone
Now that you feel it, you don't
You've gone off the rails
