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Purposely a story is a privilege |
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Mercifully it is a privilege of a story |
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Our name is a scent,scent of humor |
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Our sense is our scent of a humor |
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Once we sense we scent to a humor |
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Our mind is our senses our scent is our humor |
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Love is a trickle of love |
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What we undone we must undo of love |
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Our fairness is our love |
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Our steadiness is our love of foundation |