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Stoic Moment I
To die, you are deprived of nothing.
(Moments that you never had.)
Fear not anything that’s coming.
May my misfortunes make me glad.
(Moments that you never had.)
Fear not anything that’s coming.
May my misfortunes make me glad.
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