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by annex50

I have to trust my finite resolve or my resolved desire to scorch.  It ALL or means nothing.  Right?  Quelch the bullshit that propels exhalation.  In.  Hail.  God-less; Empty-nest. Send-rom.  C-P-U-fail.  Yours truly, Sigh-in

A2Z

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