throw me into the riverbed with stone on my feet. no, you will not see me going down, i won't let you defeat. you are one of those dozen extinguished, sorry this level is already done. but im still walking forward as a man with hope through the barbwire & lions gates, it's such a bad illuminated path. wounded feet is not a cause of retreat, i never thinking to step back. at one day that is already forgotten i've met it for one last time. you told me god - you'll never find it. but i'll keep it to deadline. every man with beating heart need a spark, no matter where: in lighter and in the dark, inside the engine or in barrell of a gun before the last shoot. everyone need a fuel to live but it useless without a spark. without a spark.
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