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Truth was a tool. It should never simply be said. No, it had to be bent, twisted, colored, until it became a weapon.

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Nalini Singh
Age: 79
Born: 1945
Born: February 17
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Journalist
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Tool
Tools
Became
Weapons
Simply
Colored
Truth
Twisted
Never
Bent
Weapon

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