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Dear, Lamborghini
Life is cluttered  I am clean Precise A slick machine Driven by twelve cylinders Firing with perfection My low growl thunders As I race past 
  Bumper stickers unite! There has been a victory today.   Hello Mister Ferrari Heard you made a power play   Red means stop! Mistakes don’t really wash away…  
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