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Combatting dollars

Clashes of riches For everyone wishes to be pronounced “thor” Their hammer being the only way for them to score, For they all need keys to unbind forbidden doors. The answer meanwhile has been stitched to a lame roar, He who hears it, can decipher all the nameless lores.

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