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ya wanna know how hard it iz

. very hard it's the sump think mine can't explain the tear from mine all ten locked tight these keys whilst mine non-stop brain speeds *'speed' in the stead uv 'races' to distinguish mine brain's move..az in...not racing thoughts ;)

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