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And the animals also ate them. The chemistry we have inside the men and women cool color. Polluters and bad happenings witnessed abhorrent road to nowhere. Equal to the inevitable global destruction. From the systematic.

A new civilization sibermetica and without knowing why. Nor because we are here, not so. Cosmopolitan charisma and electrifying look no blankets globalists. Boreal bored halos rebirth to the creed. Tell me Lord? As light these great blackness of the road. Tell me Lord? Como If you do not make white-hot torches of the past. And we're all tired of waiting that is eternal. They are great proof that make white-hot lights of sunsets. The lights are off. In the ashes of oblivion. Is that the test Lord? Is this the test. The one that makes the flame in my hand porto multiply. Whoever wants to make light of it. V part. Devastating dreams-aya He poisoned the Rio Rivers for Life your life my life our lives And the fish float and lie inert inert under the eyes of those who do not look … Do you have to look at life and all life? Occurrences of moans, some people if we look at our Rivers Rivers and Seas.