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I just ate, hate, my back ground
love now my allergy
that I thought it has bitter in taste
step by step I work
knew my obstacle's was  no challenge
 thus my illness is logic
could revise rhymes
one stole a her from.
raps collected, connected
from this unknown fossils
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