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After see one book, Named Takadini book, Only cover of a book, After I have look, The book I have took. When reading that book, My hurt become shock, How Amai Takadini walk, Even how she talk, Death was just nock. How chapters were clock, Sometimes I become block, Chivero I have mark, In how you balk, You did good work.

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