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The russack is not for sale, holy holy holy rabbit's feet, Feta cheese and lamb, Gnossos is an anarchist, (Silent G) wandering in the void of Cornell.
Green knee-socks slipped, A hunting horn on the wall, Cuba is for lovers, but then, so is Hell.
Sow the seeds and study your physics;
In the end it all looks up.
Ayn Timmerman
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