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Minnisota and Milwaulkee Explain soda Water just pops in your mouth.   Bestfriends turn to enimies. Without doubt. You can predict my future  You can reign on sight
Alone in a world, & silent,Void of voice and speech intent.Wanting to let out and say,But no thoughts to come what may.Having tongue,But no heart to speak…Leaves one in a circumstance, bleak.
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