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Tetelestai

The grime among the truth among star that lack fiction No wealth no wonder hand gesture madness is stole Shout among the heaven left torn for the throne Voice with in a haunt of time and space that gave life No envision no nullify of gaze to scare the tissue Warm and gamble sound of pattern lust of the day what Bride hand sounds thoughts look and out weight balance of tip of a scale No wealth no wonder hand gesture madness is stole To finely finish what is witness the guarantee of victory is all that witness Stand and truth be told the hand of the judge is more guilty can take fiction No wealth no wonder hand gesture madness is stole Wonder of just just land.

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