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Launched Satellite

He doesn’t launch Satellite Who had not seen the light, Fears nursed about not-warned fight, Shows of military might… Yet, scouts for news from regions, Launchers won’t mind from Legions; Granted Data Collector But it does count: Director: To nations innards Surgeon Wherever men live or sojourn… Perhaps, in principle right, Still in reality not white: One is proven the nosy, In life things are not rosy Or else the Trouble Maker, In peace meetings a Faker!

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