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This is a story about a brave young man whose duty is to preserve the unity that he deserves.

But without this brisk, would this young man risk the religious sacred disk that can come and go without a whisk?

It is all about timing and rhyming that will make the happy hearts tripping.

Beautiful is everything around me and blasphemy be any word against this one.

It is not about what you feel, it is about what you see when you think, "Is this real?" And there you go back to your sleep again.

There is a dishonesty in the universal honesty that we embrace honestly! What is wrong with our logical steps in being logical? Is it wrong to be wrong? We must ask ourselves question to make live questionably lively.