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I'm hearing "carne cruda" about our youngs
I'm reading a patriot without humans, criminal stupidity
I'm thinking about the sad civil servant doctor, where will she live?
Why this woman away for hope?
Why a couple open the door for reseach?
Why the workers are respected for their jobs?
Why the liars and greedy people govern us?
Reviews people looking into their eyes of every person
Seekers between sloughs uncovering the eternal incapables
Dissatisfied youngs walking among the tangles of pickpockets
Couplers ideas contemplate living bodies
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