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The burn of rain, the cold of fire The dark of day may nights be brighter. I fall into & land without No one to hear these screams & shouts. Has trouble Victor? Has order vanquished? Has villian prevailed? Has law no sanction? Has time no watch? Has watch no time? Has tik no tok? Has Trump no crime? I ask not to be answered for understanding is stood. This world is too heavy, to be pushed or to pull. So politic with thieves! & church with sinners! For fellowship is best with real azz members!
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