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He came into the world crying. He lived waiting and waiting. He went in a hurry. Born with fear, died with anger. He came to fight with his fist clenched, and left with open arms, deprived of everything and disappointed. He died waiting for the mercy and compassion he never saw, you give this bitter life in his painting...
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