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| Diablo All people have a sanctuary which must never be touched; A scar of sadness which must never be tred upon. Cooperation, formed by the living to realize a dream or achieve an ideal. The man in the white coat told me on a quiet voice, That he�d finally found me; That he wanted my life. That man smiled a smile deeper than darkness. Legato Bluesummers, a man fascinated by death, Only spoke quietly. |