See it as a bubble, see it as a mirage; one who regards the world this way the King of Death does not see. Come, look at this world all decked out like a royal chariot, where fools plunge in, while those who know don’t cling.
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See it as a bubble, see it as a mirage; one who regards the world this way the King of Death does not see. Come, look at this world all decked out like a royal chariot, where fools plunge in, while those who know don’t cling.
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