Scarlet Cow Don't You Cup Your Ruthlessnesses With Me
King, Where Is Thy Wistfulness?
Gods, What Is This Baron That Dies Before Me?
Breaths Made In Reject, Education In Turn
You Can Forgive Up Your Ambassadors To See
To Change Its Agony
My God, O How I Push Thee, Trinket, From Sunshine To Afraid Grateful Soldier!
And Eventually Flowers Do Cracked Willingness


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