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[title] => Samsara
[time] => 2011-10-02 15:09:48
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[bodytext] => Like a candle blown out by a cold winter breeze
We are born fatally chained to Death's disease
We are given one chance to exist as we please
Will you live on your feet or die on your knees
The choice is yours and you hold all the keys.
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