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Tense and Hence

Tense and hence you are past gone in the fog that is now very dense. There is flash of lightening and remembrance but it is bitter and quite a blow hitter and I do not hoard but freely fritter your memories that bug like garbage and litter. I may chase you and it may so seem you may feel important and keen but it is in my self defense tense and hence you are a group and that is vicious and crook ensuring that you are up to no harm or machination that may beat me to loss and anticipation I maintain dossiers and keep watch of those whom I found to be harmful and ready for a rough grab and a theft snatch. So you are classified and you know now door is narrow and short but it is open escape while you can taking a bow. ... tense and hence.

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