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Fruit of the Feilds

unspoken rules where things are done to the liking of whom than he in oversight makes clear thru his way of communicating expects and finds ways for those he makes subordinate to understand the way things are done and who these things will be done for smile and Caesar smiles frown and Caesar Frowns than who is Caesar that my way is dimmed from poverty and are the Taxes collected by Caesar taxes on my emotion might I cry like a clown to never know how to achieve or shall I eat like the lion because Caesar shall feed me!

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Date: 9/17/2018 3:44:00 PM
hAIL cASEAR !
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