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Stanford Warren and Barren Lands

I have heard of a Stanford Warren, Who chose to live in lands barren, Self submitting to predicament; It was simply not God’s Commandment. Warren tags it Rich Self-Denial And swears “Decision is final!” By full choice “Rock of Gibraltar’ “You can’t me change from your altar!” Was he after A Transformation: Out testing some dropped information? Former neighbor: multi-millionaire Former best friend stinking billionaire He’d tried a fact-finding questionnaire The First had slept in a dust bin, The Second long punished his skin… And to Fifty-Year-Old Warren His surest bet: lands badly barren!

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