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Maybe Mortician and Politican Are Ammunition

maybe mortician as well as politician are ammunition destruction at lid accurately measure grid of things we forbid when we will mingle those with disease out single should see my shingle real quiet and cute she has learned how to commute is not destitute we must invade scene need an airborne vaccine for each king and queen should fear sin and lust or hang head in disgust in God always trust what was on my mind things must know about spirit cause inspiration we must make ends meet with God overcame defeat helps us to compete

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