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She was a diamond in the fine, Either more or less than a poet, but Absolutely not a poet. Fairly professional! Quite detailed…I mean, she had a body, She’d only express the best topics around. And could easily manage any sugar spikes— She displayed this divinity she seemed to Have borrowed—directly from his face.
It was as if God itself pointed that key light Onto Ron’s terrible skin—we instantly knew. Our meeting room felt like the Hague, filled With raging speakers and educators, the outcomes Resinous; no, I mean resonating outcomes. And flirty, hard-drinking 8th graders, Who were also big-time rabbis. Man Would they tell us all about Masada.
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