Black and white,
Nailed, then red;
Renains conposed
This natter said.
---------------------------------------------------This natter said.
Though given, it never decreases,
From many a darkness releases,
Miserly the one from whom never spared,
For true can it be only when it is shared;
For true can it be only when it is shared;
Once had, all conjecturing ceases.
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