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I am the bone of my sword
Steel is my body,and fire is my blood. have created over a thousand blades. Unknown to Death. Nor known to Life. Have withstood pain to create many weapans. Yet,those hands will never hold anything. So as I pray unlimited blade works. |
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你能够得到幸福的 因为努力克服过那么多苦难 即使在被不安所击溃的孤单一人的夜里 你也没有认输 |
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