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The truth of lie
A delicate bind
Stay on my mind
Through loving bites
Majestically floating want to reveal to you
The game of my fime
When truth liberates
Pierce my soul
When I steal it from you
Over the course of hours Wounds are healed
We're soaked in worres Clinging on to our poison
With loving questions
We want to reconcile
With loving questions
We want to reconcile
WRITTEN AND DIRECTED BY ROLAND REBER
THE LIE OF TRUTH
THE TRUTH OF LIE
Good morning.
I hope you had a pleasant first night.
I wouldn't want you to think I'm a bad host
We don't.
Forgot the first rule?
You only talk when I ask you something.
This will only work if we stick to the rules.
Qutside it's chaotic, in here Id like to keep it orderly. Okay?
Good.
Itwas a nice invitation, wasn't it?
Okay.
Now that was a question.
What must you do when I ask a question?
-Answer. Exactly.
But I didn't hear an answer.
Or did I miss something?
It was a nice invitation of yours.
I asked: "Or did I miss something?"
So the right answer would've been?
No.
I'llet this one go.
Tea?
It's something refreshing.
Itl wake you up and it tastes good.
And how it smells.
Do I sense some mistrust against your host?
You might think I poisoned it.
Are you sure you don't want any tea?
I see.
A courageous one and a hesitant one.
Or one is reckless, while the other thinks twice.
What?
Very good.
And now get undressed. Both of you.
linvited you for more than just drinking tea.
Hurry up.
The annoying but regrettably necessary chains.
I wanted to spare you those.
But I fear you would have abused my hospitality to flee.
I see that you are not yet willing to make your first attempt to escape.
You could've thrown this hot tea in my face
and then tried to escape.
Chance gone,
but it's not over yet.
Here's something to look at,
in case you...
get bored.
I'm afraid I have to leave you now.
I still have some things to prepare, 0 your ime here...
will be effective.
I'm very confident about this.
See you soon.
FINALLY FREE IN... 4 DAYS, 14 HOURS
He's going to do something to us.
Yes, he's going to do something to us.
He told us that yesterday evening.
Why did I go with him?
I don't know.
For me it was the money.
For me it was the excitement.
-You didn't accept his offer? -I did.
But...
So what did we get out of it?
The tea.
What?
He's put something in the tea.
I'm getting dizzy.
Sleep, child, sleep
You are like dumb old sheep
You drank the mug without a clue
What's the next thing
Iwill do?
Sleep
Child, seep
Its unlikely they'll wake up before the evening.
That means there's enough time to make the necessary preparations.
Both are sfill much too stable.
Therefore, I must go further,
become harder to reach the limit.
Let's call it "the peak".
Go out with me
To the roofs, near the clouds
So that hand in hand
Well float into one another
You've gently
Sticked out my sensuality
The ground emerges
We may free ourselves
Nothing is held captive
The burden falls away
We live our fives Thoughtessly and with ease
We drift by
Because we no longer have any regrefs
Wee letting go
Bound together by love
FINALLY FREE IN... 4 DAYS, 6 HOURS, 4 MINUTES
No, don't...
No, no more water.
It's me. Everything's fine.
That plastic bag, put the bag away!
There's no bag. Wake up.
You just dreamt it all.
He put something in our tea and it knocked us out.
My panties are also gone.
Strange.
He dunked me into a water tank ill I nearly drowned.
That was just a dream.
Then I dreamt away my panties and bra too?
What has he done to you?
Nothing.
I was just unconscious.
Could I have dreamt it all? I couldn't have.
There were two mugs.
We didn't drink from the same mug. Do you get it?
There were two substances
at the bottom of the mugs.
A sleeping pill in mine...
and a hallucinogen in yours.
Something in your mug must have caused hallucinations.
Then I must have hallucinated my panties and bra away.
Listen to this! The ladies are frying to salve the riddle.
But isn't our whole life a riddle?
And don't we try to solve it our whole life?
Maybe the truth lies behind the next veil
I must separate you two.
Separate.
You.
You will get a single room.
I don't want to be alone.
Aentweal..
alone and lonely?
"Alonely.”
Beautiful play on words, "Alonely".
Don't be afraid, 1 won't leave you alone.
We need to have a chat.
No!
No!
Alonely.
I put a plastic bag over your head.
I dunked you under water.
And I'm supposed to have...
I can hardly speak this out loud.
I raped you.
-Do you fill believe that? -Yes. I believe that.
Then Il have to leave you at the tree of enlightenment.
Until your memory works again.
Or.
Or did the ruth come back to your mind?
-Did I rape you? -Yes, you did.
What a pity...
Then I have to proceed with my therapy.
There's stil so much time until it's on zero.
Ill all be over some time soon.
But ime can pass very slowly.
But even you can't stop it.
The circulatory system can't hold out in this position.
Not for so many hours. It's really not healthy.
Please untie me.
Please.
I can't untie you in this confused state.
Not before the therapy works.
You understand that, right?
Please, please.
Okay, I'l ask you again.
Have I put a plastic bag over your head,
pushed you under water, and...
you know what.
Have I done that to you in reality?
No.
I've justimagined it all
Really? Is that possible?
Yes, I just imagined...
allof it.
Why did you keep lying to me for so long?
Because I confused fantasy with reality.
Yes, but... In that case I have to help you.
I have to help you fo distinguish fantasy from reality.
And this here, without a doubt, is reality.
It's interesting how quickly they bend when threatened.
At the same time it's remarkable how quickly they regenerate.
It's a mistake in the system, which I don't understand yet.
As time advances I doubt my methodology more and more.
I must reach the peak.
What will he do to us next?
I don't know.
Time is passing slowly.
I won't touch a thing.
I don't want to be unconscious again.
How long can a human live without food?
I think it's fourteen days.
-But without drinking? -I won't drink anything.
I won't getinto this state again.
I have to make them eat and drink,
or they will collapse too early.
I can't allow that.
The target is not even in sight.
How do I do it?
FINALLY FREE IN... 2 DAYS, 18 HOURS, 15 MINUTES
Hello, it's me.
So-s0.
Itjust doesn't go over the limit...
Yes, I do.
Yes.
Yes, that's possible.
I can just let them sleep.
Then we'll mest tonight.
We have to eat.
And most importantly, drink.
I won't touch anything.
It will end badly, believe me.
Yes, believe her.
She's right.
Do you trust me?
That was a question and you leamed to answer.
So, once more.
-Do you trust me? -No.
But you can.
You have to, if we want to reach the peak.
You want to, right?
I don't know if I want to.
I don't want fo hear that.
You.
Do you trust me?
No.
But I realize that we have to at least drink something.
Reasonable.
Very reasonable.
So you want to drink something?
I don't know.
“I don't know".
That's what the indecisive say.
“doit”
That's what the determined say, the winners.
[tlifts you up and tastes good.
Just the smell of it.
Now it's empty.
Itwas cold anyway.
As you can see, I'm still alive,
I'm sitting here.
I'm conscious.
You could've drunk it the whole time.
You didn't need to suffer.
Shall I eat the hamburgers, too?
Atleast this one is hot.
But...
when I asked, "Shall I eat the hamburgers, to0?",
you should've answered "Yes".
As now you'll only enjoy drinking this delicious tea...
after you wake up again.
Fast food is just not the real thing.
Good night.
Ill be back, without a doubt.
So, are you getting there?
More or less.
Rather, less.
You know I had my doubts from the start
Yes, I know.
But I want to make it.
I want the peak,
not the mountain.
Maybe you chose the wrong ones.
I'don't think so.
You don't have much time left.
I think I was too confident.
I concentrated foo much on playful formalities.
I haven't touched the core of their minds,
just their bodies.
Bodies can endure a lot,
souls less.
We have iron bodies, but waxen souls.
Anything else?
Yes, some ideas please.
Those are not on the menu.
Id like another one.
Il sleep on it and we'll talk tomorrow moming. Okay?
But you won't drop out of the project?
For now, I don't see a project I can drop out of.
Without the peak, there's no project.
So you've given up?
Tomorrow morning.
More will follow.
Don't forget: bodies of iron, souls of wax.
Here you are.
Im walking with my lantern
And my lantern with me
Above us the stars are shining
And we are shining down here
The light goes off
We all go home
Rabimmel Rabamme! Rabumm
Rabimmel Rabamme! Rabumm
[teach you to bend
In front of shame free witnesses
In the fight of my views want to intensify you
Were dangling in the deep When we run away from each other
When freedom awakens
Boundaries have to be mace
I could guide you to reach the fop
Lost in thoughts full of hope Because truihs make il
So let us begin The jomey info ourselves
What is real and what is not
Is determined by our own views
What is real and what is not
Is determined by our own views
FINALLY FREE IN... 9 HOURS AND 45 MINUTES
I thought things over.
And lhink I found the mistake.
It's actually so obvious, you're sure to miss it.
What mistake do you mean?
Time.
Your timer.
From the very start, they had a time limit.
They could anticipate the end.
It gave them the power to hang on.
There are only a few hours left. What shall I do?
I can't stop time.
Yes, you can't.
Are you stil init?
Or are you quitting?
I'm still in,
if you can beat time.
FINALLY FREE IN... 3 HOURS AND 34 MINUTES
Despite all efforts, I haven't managed to lead them to the peak.
What shall I do?
The whole project s in jeopardy.
Iwon'tfind two people who will agree to this again.
These two seemed perfect.
I won't find that again.
Ima doner
Cause doner
Looks prettier
1 have an onion on my head Ima doner
Nikola publishing. The boss speaking...
Oh, it's you.
Any news?
I can beat time.
I'm glad fo hear that.
Where there's a will there's a way.
Let's hear it.
Cause doner
Looks prettier
1 have an onion on my head Ima doner
Cause doner Looks prettier
1 have an onion on my head Ima doner
Cause doner Looks prettier
1 have an onion on my head Ima doner
Cause doner Looks prettier
Ten, nine, eight, seven,
six, five, four, three,
two, one, we made it!
We made it.
Joy, joy, joy.
The five days are over.
But I still have a surprise for you.
My friend will tell you.
Tri, Tra, Trullala.
Here they are, our pretty guests,
fo whom I want to say a thank you.
For the time they have given to my friend.
Who diligently and obediently
did everything my friend asked them to.
But I also have to thank my friend
for his imagination and all the inventiveness,
with which he made your stay here exciting
and hopefully entertaining.
As you know, my friend is writing a book about...
experiencing one's outer limits.
Therefore, he paid you very wel,
fo be his guinea pigs.
My friend here has tried to bring you to
and beyond your limits.
To the peak, as he will call it in the book.
He hasn't succeeded.
What a pity.
Isn't that a pity?
But...
We can help him.
I said to him:
"Don't give up. Keep going!”
Therefore, I have great news for you:
You're allowed fo stay! What's more,
you may stay for an indefinite time.
Open-ended, boundless,
or, off-imit.
Joy, joy, joy!
No, no, no, no, no!
Thank you for your input regarding time.
They're on the right track.
Please. Don't mention it.
I'm glad you're moving forwards.
Itll be a great book.
Don't you think so?
It can become one.
It depends on your methodology.
Meaning?
To bring them to their limits,
you need to use their confusion after they find out it's not over.
You're right.
It would be best if you'd...
He will do something to us. He will do something to us.
He will do something to us. He will do something to us.
Calm down.
Hysteria will get us nowhere.
We have to think of a plan to escape from here.
We're chained up. Did you forget?
-Calm down. -We're chained up!
What can we do? He will do something to us.
He'l rape us.
He won't let us go.
He will do something to us.
He'll kill us!
He could've done it this whole time.
We had a contract.
But now we haven't got a contract with him anymore!
That's right.
She's right.
Nol -Now we're together in private.
Till the end.
Till we get to the peak.
I wanted to ask...
Come here, you! Come here!
No, no! Don't fight, or it will hurt.
Okay?
We're all going for a walk.
Right.
Down here.
He will do something to us.
He will do something to us.
-Open up! Nol
Letme out of here!
Damned bastard!
-l want to get out! -Asshole!
You have to let me out!
-l want to get out! -Open up!
Open up now!
What a sound.
Much better than the past days.
-No, no, no! -Keep on screaming.
This way we'll get closer fo our collective goal.
You're crazy!
Do you think so?
I wonder who'll go mad first.
You or me?
-Do you want to bet? -You won't break me, dirty pig!
I'mnot a pig, I'm human.
That's exactly your problem.
They'll miss us and look for us.
No one knows about our project.
Even if you,
against our agreement, told someone,
they wouldn't know where I brought you.
Don't cherish false hopes.
No one is going to look for you, surely not here.
Someone wil find us.
Maybe madness.
But enough of this content-free chitchat.
I have a guest for you,
who will tell you something interesting.
Step into the courtyard of truth.
Into the holy halls of reality,
into the realms void of lies.
lam...
the truth-bearer.
Destroyer of illusions,
the dark angel of realization.
-Letme out! -Letus out of here!
-Let me out of here! -Damned bastard!
Open the door now! Open!
Damned bastard!
So these are your dear guests.
Tip to toe.
Listen carefully, I won't repeat this.
Did you understand?
This man has,
under the stipulation
of writing a book,
engaged you to co-operate.
This was, till the timer ran out, perhaps not normal,
but still legal.
Now that your contract has run out,
this all is entirely
illegal.
Right?
It entails the wrongful deprivation of personal liberty,
intentional physical harm,
and a couple more things.
Do you understand?
Yes. That's why he should free us to close the case.
Butitll cost extra.
Are you implying...
you did all of this only for the money?
And you? Also for the filthy lucre?
Also...
-Also, but... -Can't you make sentences?
wanted to get to know myself, to find my limits.
You will.
See how they long fo reach the peak?
She, like me, is longing to get her freedom back.
This is where I see a problem.
Abig one, actually.
As I said: pay for the extra ime, set us free, and that's it.
Right? -We won't say anything! Nothing!
That's easily said.
But as soon as you're free you'll start yapping.
The consequences would be disastrous for my friend.
He would stand accused,
sentenced, and...
his book...
would never get published.
We won't say anything!
I can only suggest to my friend, not to accept your offer.
I fear he has to follow the road till the bitier end.
What does that mean?
-What? I fear...
he has to get rid of you.
-That would be murder! Right!
Clever girl.
Sorry about the metaphor.
I should tel the truth as itis:
he must kill you.
To remove you as living witnesses.
You can't do this!
I'm afraid he must.
Please don't hurt us!
I'see no alternative.
Do you see one?
I'm afraid not.
Unless...
Unless what?
Nothing. I was wrong.
Well, then...
we only have fo bring you to your limits.
And afterwards,
to get rid of you.
-Good night -Open the damned cage!
-Let me out! -Let us out of this damned cage!
What sweet sounds! That's how we'll get there.
She said he has to kill us.
She said that, but said is not done.
-But she said.. -I know what she said!
Let's talk about our chances.
What chances?
Listen to me! Its important!
We have to wait for an opportunity to escape.
He'll make a mistake sometime.
Then we'll have to be quick.
These things can't be cracked.
So we have to wait until they're off. Understood?
Whoever gets the first chance, will take it. Understood?
If you get the chance. will you leave me behind?
Yes. But Il get help right away, 0 wil you.
But I won't get a chance.
Listen to me. Whoever escapes gets help. Okay?
Yes, get help.
Do anything to get a chance.
What shall I do? -Anything!
Another mistake.
This time by me.
A mistake? A big mistake?
One we can correct, I think.
Hope. That's the key.
They need a flicker of hope that they can escape.
That their fate is not inevitable.
Why?
-Shouldn't they reach the peak? -Yes.
But they need hope for that.
This will be the fuel that pushes them higher and higher.
Do you understand?
If you think so.
-And how will I give them hope? -You won't
Idoit.
-But then they'll see you. -Fuck it.
Idoit.
It was my mistake.
He'll kill us.
-She said he'll kil us. -Stay calm.
Only then you can use your chance if it comes.
You won't if you panic.
-She said he'll kil us. -Shut up!
You only make things worse.
-It doesn't get any worse! -Stay calm. He's coming.
And remember, take a chance when you see one.
You already know my voice.
This is the face that goes with it.
-What an honour. Don't get all cynical.
Otherwise, I can leave right away,
before giving my altemative.
And what is your alternative?
You already know the facts.
He doesn't have a choice.
And neither do I.
But,
if you can prove to me and him that we can trust you,
Iwill tell him to set you free.
He can trust us.
Unfortunately, it's not that simple.
Here are some fips, which you absolutely must respect,
if you want to stay alive.
He always caries a gun.
If you should try to escape,
he'll shoot without waning.
Do everything he says, everything.
He's very nervous, under pressure.
Don't make him angry,
or he'll get upset.
Don't make any mistakes.
Every mistake can be your last.
I'm especially worried about you.
You're very self-confident.
So sure of yourself.
That makes you more likely to make mistakes.
Did you understand all my clues?
Will you take them into consideration?
What alternative do I have?
Your death.
Trustis so important.
You want me to trust you, right?
Yes.
But you have to eam trust.
Tell me something true.
I feel shit.
That's a nice start.
Nice.
But not the truth.
Tell me something that's true about me.
You're not nice.
That's supposed to be a truth?
That's trivial rubbish.
Only he who speaks the truth can be trusted
You're sneaky.
You're a mean asshole.
You always intended to keep us here, right?
Our contract was trash to you from the very start.
Right?
You're probably a litle pervert.
You enjoy torturing women.
Why didn't you...
take men for your "book"?
Women are easier to calch and men can defend themselves better.
And?
Where is the truth?
You're an asshole, that's the essence of truth.
Better.
Asshole.
Wanker!
Anti-social lowlife!
Damned bastard!
Is there some truth hiding behind these swearwords?
Maybe the truth lies behind those words.
Maybe.
Tell me something about love.
The first time I fell in love was in high school.
I asked you fo tell me something about love,
not about being in love.
I was with a man for three years.
I loved him.
Loved?
-lsn't love eternal? -Yes.
But...
Maybe it wasn't love.
Love,
not love.
You're confusing me.
I didn't want to hear anything about "not love",
but about love.
Tell me about love.
Love...
18...
when you feel everything for another person,
and do anything for him.
-Don't you do everything for me? -Yes.
I'd do anything you ask me to.
-So you love me? -No.
Butif you order it.
One can order love.
Love.
Not love.
Love on demand.
You're confusing me.
But I have to do anything you tell me, or you'll kill me.
Then love me.
Do you love me?
Yes.
Yes.
I love you.
-So you stay alive. “Yes.
So you don't kill me.
So love is a feeling we have when we don't want to be killed. Right?
No. But I must say it.
Yes. You must.
-But do you feel it too? -I don't know.
No.
Butif you order it.
Loves...
I have to say it.
Its... ap
"No."
“I don't know."
"But"
"Order."
I don't believe in you,
but I keep searching for you.
I'm sure you don't exist,
but still you are in me.
How will I ever find you,
if you don't exist?
But the search keeps me alive.
And I'l search as long as I live.
On the roofs of your shadows
The rain dances, the river swims
You declare the hope
That someday it! be over
You don't understand what I mean
It doesn't make sense to you
When Iie next to you and cry
If's the ending and the beginning
Inme, why?
In you
Inme, why?
We have to leam all of this?
That's what he said.
Did you study your text?
Are you all here?
-Yes. -Yes.
Would you like to play with me?
Yes.
-Is that joy? Yes!
Yes.
Who are you?
I'm the courageous one, and I believe I'm indestructible.
And you?
I'm the hesitant one, and I'l do anything you ask me to.
Do you love me?
Like the foal the mare,
like the river its bed, like...
Like...
~The flowers! ~The flowers, the bees!
I love you.
Do you hate me?
Like the deer the hunter, like the paper the fire
like the fish the angler, I hate you.
Together!
-I love you. I love you -I'hate you. I hate you.
I love you. -I hate you.
Love. Hate. Hate and love.
So differently the same, so interchangeable.
What do you have to do?
I have to die.
And you?
I have to die.
-What do you both have to do? We have to die
-We have to die. -Together now!
-We have to die. -We have to die.
-We have to die. -We have to die.
Dying.
Birth and death.
Love and hate.
So differently the same.
So interchangeable.
While living, we are dying.
Love tums into hate, hate into love.
And still they both remain alone.
We have to die. We have to die!
They're nearing the goal.
Good. Its about time.
I'l get them to reach the peak.
If they don't cross the limit, there's no book.
I know.
Your death threats have given the project wings.
1 think you still don't understand it fully.
Yes. I think I do.
I's not a threat. Ifs a fact.
-I don't understand -That's what I meant.
They have to disappear.
-You don't mean it. Right? -Yes. I do
I'm a writer, not a murderer.
You'll be a writer behind bars soon.
Didn't you listen when I spoke to them?
But that was just a tactic. Amethod, a trick.
In every lie, lies the truth,
and in every truth lies the lie.
You can't be so naive that you think they'd let you get away with it.
Okay. I'l pay them more.
Extra money.
I'm afraid it's not that easy.
Or do you trust them?
-Not yet, but... -Butwhat?
Will you order them not to betray you?
And if they convince us theyll keep quiet?
How will you judge that?
How will you make a judgement?
Acourt.
Yes.
Acourt.
I can't stand it any longer.
I'm going mad.
Madness...
isaway.
I have to end the project.
But how?
I didn't want it to be like this.
Everything was just for my book.
They both agreed to be part of the book.
But in my book nobody dies.
You only experience your limits when you're on the limit,
and neither of them have reached it.
But where is the limit?
Where's the border guard?
We're on the mountain.
Al of us.
But does every mountain have a peak?
Or are we all climbing a peakless mountain and...
crashing down into the abyss of definition?
Am I closer to the limit than both of them?
Is that the truth?
Am I writing the book?
Or am I being written?
You will accept my judgement.
Whatever it will be.
You will accept it.
I'm caught up in it too.
1 will accept your judgement.
But please take into consideration that we might be able to trust them.
I1ltake everything into account that has factual grounds.
Don't make us unhappy.
Have you ever been happy?
I hereby open the case against the courageous and the hesitant one,
in which their fate will be decided.
I note that all concemed parties are present
and we can begin.
will give the floor fo the prosecution.
Your honour, this concems the question:
“Can we trust these two?"
Or.
will they betray us?
The prosecutor believes it fo be clear
that the subjects will betray us,
as they are human beings.
And humans,
especially the kind that feels it was treated wrongly,
tend to seek revenge.
Why should these two be an exception?
The prosecution will prove that only their death
can save us from this danger.
1 thank the prosecutor for his opening plea,
and will now give the floor to the defence.
Your honour,
the defence wants to point out
the willingness the two women showed
in following the writers' instructions.
Neither of them has ever tried to flee,
to resist or to be disobedient.
And both have voluntarily taken partin this project.
You can't put it quite like that.
I have to ask the prosecutor not to interrupt the defence.
Please continue.
Thank you, your honour.
Why should one not trust them?
They are human beings.
And humans tend to forgive.
Why should these two be an exception?
I thank the defence for their words.
Now the court wants to hear the writer as a witness.
I began this project with the best intentions.
But I still did not succeed
fo bring you both to the peak.
Iwanted to read from their faces that they crossed the limit.
Please don't defend yourself. You're a witness.
I never wanted anything bad to happen to you both
And I'm sfill convinced...
you don't want to see me get hurt.
You have to leave that fo the court to judge.
But let's ask the defendants how they see it
We have to die.
Any more questions for the defendants?
"We have to diel",
the hesitant one says.
What shall I add to this?
She's just reciting my text.
Any more questions from the defence?
So, in return for payment for extra time, you'd both agree
to keep quiet about your stay here?
As I said.
Being silent and talking and...
Talking and being silent and love and hate and...
hate and love.
We have to diel We have to die!
Is that the limit?
Yes, that's the peak.
The high court is ordering a recess to examine the defendant's mental state.
Please leave us alone.
The high court has concluded that the hesitant one has reached the peak
and that the project was therefore completed.
So its over.
No yet.
We still await the judgement.
Behind closed doors the following verdict is given...
Was it really worth it?
I knew from the beginning, there was the possibility that you'd fail
You were not neutral.
Itwas too much fun for you.
But you must finish the book.
We don't need a timer,
because this will only stop once you reach the peak.
We are on a mountain without a peak,
limitless.
Lets get started.
Rest assured,
[lake you over the limit.
And I'l bring you to the peak.
From there you'll be able to see it:
the truth of ie.
The truth of lie
A delicate bind
Stay on my mind
Through loving bites
Majestically floating want to reveal to you
The game of my fime
When truth liberates
Pierce my soul
When I steal it from you
Over the course of hours Wounds are healed
We're soaked in worres Clinging on to our poison
With loving questions
We want to reconcile
With loving questions
We want to reconcile
[teach you to bend
In front of shame free witnesses
In the fight of my views want to intensify you
Were dangling in the deep When we run away from each other
When freedom awakens
Boundaries have to be mace
I could guide you to reach the fop
Lost in thoughts ful of hope
Because truths make if
So let us begin The jomey info ourselves
What is real and what is not
Is determined by our own views
What is real and what is not
Is determined by our own views
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