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I imagined a lord lying on his deathbed, with his beloved family by his side, servants bustling around, and a doctor rushing down the corridor, hurrying as fast as he could, but everyone understands that death is inevitable in this case. The music perfectly captures this scene.
What's wrong with that?
Tomorrow holds no promises
Except the ones we've made