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God bless the counter tenor King of Kings, Lord of Lords Member of my divine Parliament Halos abounding and sounding Of Celestial bliss and perfectude. \Pitching pulchritudinous pitches, Pushing me to transcendence. No God can touch this Nor man bring down. God bless the counter tenor

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