In the side of the law is a loveable love,
Opening doors to the other side,
Licking an envelope from the start,
Operating on the letters of the gods.
In the dangerous zone is a late actor,
Strangely reiterating a trend,
This danger dangles where it loves and hates
The questions so inspired,
Onslaughts are intriguing like love,
For the letters of the gods are unique and
Concrete in their attention so late,
A feeling is a commonality of paint.
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