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Last Call

LAST CALL I am sowing my soul to mend the life of the last call Everything we seek is on over the splendid wall Oh, my rescuer, you're my first pray to install Don't you see the nonsense of the short tree becoming tall Tr?n Minh Hi?n Hien Tran Orlando October 12, 2016

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