To inspire is to give life. To expire is to give death. — J.R. Rim
To inspire is to give life. To expire is to give death. — J.R. Rim
To inspire is to give life. To expire is to give death. — J.R. Rim
To inspire is to give life. To expire is to give death. — J.R. Rim
To inspire is to give life. To expire is to give death. — J.R. Rim
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To inspire is to give life. To expire is to give death.

— J.R. Rim
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