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Clean our world, Flush those empty bubbles, My bulb has broken. I forgot to turn the switch on, Lightning striking as my light, I rebound to rebuke! Clean our world, Pack our moneybags, I am distributing to our people. They are humans, Same blood, same spirit and same species! They are my lineage. Lightning striking as my light.

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