Makes me think that ...
Holistic disapproval in this effigy of courage.
Mysterious panacea disguised in your haulage.
Malnourished thesis averts its eyes.
From the million corpses that fell like flies.
It is so easy offer encouragement. Why is it that people all too often do not get it. Thoughts and ideas can so easily be starved.
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