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When a small window set into the far side's wall puts on a bright smile
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Another day's light fills this little space of mine then also I can afford to make a smile
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My left leg is becoming numb. It seems to be rotting
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When the birds sing I can forget the pain of my leg and this solitude
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"Sometimes I have thought that perhaps my life will go on forever
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Fortunately it's very mild today. The small sky is very deep blue
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It seems that this chilly room takes me in its arms warmly
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Just like a mother's breast. Thank you sun for your touch"
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Did I commit a crime? Did I really kill him?
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what an incredible! I can't understand. Did I really kill him?
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No! no! never! I never did. Make your decision again.
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Obviously I am innocent. Respectable judge, Did you consider his environment?
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Is it a crime to be born into a poor family?
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At the same time that so many people are meeting death, so many babies are also born
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Who did kill him? Who does punish a person for his crime?
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What's the good? What's the evil? Who is to say?
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Some are chosen while others are not. At least that choice is to be in our society
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Did you feel too thirsty for hunger? Does our society need you as a judge?
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Do you have a qualification to be one? The balance of the woman of justice cracked.
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Who does punish him? In the name of God, the criterion of good where does it come?
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It's time for the men of vice to go. It is only natural
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The Confession Of Condemned Criminal
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| Dionysus |
