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past to future all this means is day on the For wrap.
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puts the beast with all I see to know the easy Rack.
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the Time of Age is dread,
as animals are going west the Corpus of their lead.
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the balance of the Measure is value on the Tone,
to Create a master teach the self~by`Sake,
a Phone at hand dues write the words in a simple state!!
Action to the bit of each there is a Plate,
stacking books to Post the date reminds the ever glade,
that boughs have limbs attached Treats to bird a flight,
in fact speaking beam the shoulder of the lap.
Cuddle while the Enter excuses in a bath,
addition speech an Apple bitten like a snack,
would is write to be the brave in life of a trap,
past to future all this means is day on the For wrap.
Type that reads to actual the ream of paper magazine the page of every Track,
take it like a Photo Graph to see the pleats on Tack,
saddled with the wait I keep a joker in The back,
puts the beast with all I see to know the easy Rack.
To chase a bee is not my note as I did listen bat,
now the millions have died and Cubs cannot grow black.
Winged for flight in night,
the Time of Age is dread,
as animals are going west the Corpus of their lead.
Notice on agreement fed to never stop the bleeding dead,
the wrung are so frightened the curl in a bed.