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When I look in the mirror, I see what not to be seen. Buildings so tall with cars so rapid, earthly beings overcome by such fetid. I see golden grains turn to dust, trees cut down for humans rush –gold was once it was, now rusty bronze with as shade of brass.992Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡInYbTZuhmu 1234 copyright protection988ＰＥＮＡＮＡaQ4MUACNAO 尼
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