Title: वैकल्पिक

Text: In the future, there will be no war. The loneliness outside. And the stones cry out for mercy. Will they see the Lord? The prophecy cross-eyed. As it is written, I am the God of War, I reside in every creature! Dispose of the future or put away your sword. प्रत्येक पराग्राफले परीक्षण हुनेछ।

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