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They are in the middle of the butt in your name
Assume that the toll is fixed.
I came to the dock at the end
Niko Parer cowry.
They are your work ethic
Destroy the coriander soul,
I have little
The fate is hijacked.
Today I recognized that
In disguise.
Alas, they also know me
Speaking of powerless.
The secret idol left so,
There is nothing to be ashamed of,
Stands up today
Let's block the way.
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Good night dear