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Total Devestation

Total Devastation Of smoke saw big plumb; Certainly did ceil our doom; Then swept tomb with brume. Will equivocate; Hesitate and celebrate; Did elaborate. Prefer to pilfer, While each flower will wilter Had to kill him and her.. We deserved lower Rate and we can hardly wait For it to be done. Merrick Garland's ghost From coast to coast perfect host Who was loved the most. Get a grip on self Of information was a wealth You will be faced with. Jim Horn

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