And I dressed wheat light on some events that we're ointment ..
.. or maybe I'm wasting my time to leave only memories that I propose barely ..
.. we hate ourselves to confuse sex with ..
.. confuse the next wrongly convicted ..
.. futile profits for us fans to buy our people ..
.. then suddenly comes the gangrene of the mind ..
.. like a witch hunt Messrs. we observe with a magnifying glass ..
.. and we pretend that nothing happened.
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