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If you cant'sea the sign you'll be on a tangent.
A tan gent co-signs but see'can't cold tune-chant.
Image's after android meme.  Hidden ground ionic cream. 
Galaxy guten-morgue, Abr'am's dreams; 47 Fringe Trek 22 seams.
Hereaway Marks, a Butler's Nitche; High-digger Hails philosophers pitche.
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