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Crash after crash, glass litters the ground.
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Soon, only one mirror is left.
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One final reminder of the truth.
​
The stone fits neatly in your hand.
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You start to put your everything into this last throw.
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Crash after crash, glass litters the ground.
​
Soon, only one mirror is left.
​
One final reminder of the truth.
​
The stone fits neatly in your hand.
​
You start to put your everything into this last throw.
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