I charge this Time of Ageless shine to the Sun in Moon dimed,
a slot to speak out the breath for in the longs aye the songs,
to attempt the grace to seat a stay without the vile mean,
discard the directions heard for elective,
the broads are just another shore in the Future of the Mored!!
Thanks for the Construct breaks the Habit of knot,
a simple scratch to remove the act is done without a plot,
from the base to the Ace the wilds of the braked,
trusts no one to shrank the Math,
a divide in the read of peace full loved!!
The Finals of Goods in Bide
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