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Too See.

Variable with the many marks;
Performing with a Singular task;

Feathers of the Famous chance;
Again counting of the searchable rewards;

Do not get angry on me stands;
I will behold and the prance;

Fearing overjoyed and accolades;
I am a computer in a real chair;

When you smile and hesitate;
I must hurry and fairy tale;

Probability proposed in a wire frame;
Digital decoding in the main frame;

Data base runs out in a page;
You must rethink and take care;

Chips sets of glass and plate;
I have seen you blinking and flare;

Anger is a passed out trait;
When you make wish and check mate;

There is always very much very much space;
Don't waste my nodes and jacks.

Monday, 4th May 2015.
12:00 hrs.

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