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The roads widen deep,
guiltless, gasoline tears crusade sinuous paths around fire toungued prisms. Momentous destroyer, freedom's red synergist, you free the black spacing and set the eternal example. What splender they have built, you have spied its carbon and have wildly dreamt fumes, too pleased to be unleashed. Embers crackle laughter, changes darken to ash on the back of wind's rage, you dance to it's howling.
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