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Fraught is not dauntless as The Honor is frighting AS my kids sleep one day they'll wake up Ziplines tragedies uptown is where the rich sleep Lucky is being true to your Maker AS no Master has yet to Master me I still must be the Master of my emotions Copslides are like collapsed economies Every said "no" to an enemy Centerpiece "Well" it explodes into smithereens Generous men expose themselves to Danger While greedy men wish for their deaths May the Generous Always be blessed and excel at all things

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