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~ isaiah ~ \p
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there's a fly in the room,WVa{^ let's make him our prince.
he'll crawl for our praise,Rw0P life will render him weak.
drunkenly he'll fall,
through pink ribbons and cheers;/y le beau qu'elle aime,
le hero heuristique;;|~ godly in the liberal sense,G,1 our glittering joke he shall be.*s4ZzW
©½t¥Í³N¼Æ¬ã¨sªÀ -- ³N¼Æ¬ã¨s¡@¡@ k,ds
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