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Osores Perdent

Osores perdent, karma is blind It's bound to punish those who are unkind But the meanest thing of all Even the guiltless blood may fall Before you cast your oppressive thorn Make sure you've heard the sound of horn For, there will be no turning back When wrath of heavens will give you whack May 7, 2023

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