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to his so bound a love.
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Your augurin' come true, Abbess.
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Broke bridge, just like you say.
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Meronym wa' there, yeb her aback,
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trackin' up Mauna Sol,
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why can this Prescient woman come cursin' n' twistin' on my life?
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Mind the words of Sonmi.
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"Our lives are not our own.
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From womb to tomb, we are bound to others.
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Past and present.
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And by each crime...
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and every kindness...