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Year of the hottest tempers, for sure. Along with the highest temper-a-tures. Mere coincidence, the Learned will say; While others regard the signs of the day. The missing piece of this mystery’s math Lies in the two-fold nature of wrath.
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Jan 7, 2017
Jan 7, 2017 at 9:51 AM UTC
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Year of the hottest tempers, for sure. Along with the highest temper-a-tures. Mere coincidence, the Learned will say; While others regard the signs of the day. The missing piece of this mystery’s math Lies in the two-fold nature of wrath.
jedidiahfleming
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Jan 7, 2017
Jan 7, 2017 at 9:51 AM UTC
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