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A song like King David sang and everyone heard It’s the sweet song sang in every mother tongue; A perfumed speech is heard sweeter than nectar wreaths round each patch of earth as part of a tongue in all different variations, directions it’s singing!    Mathematically comped that rhythmically span fashion in both or you choose science or arts. It’s a lyric sang with finest curvy swaying dance feel the quivers deep down into the atomic level still the various motions in various directions turn on,   nowhere near that look drawing a pause!
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May 24, 2017
May 24, 2017 at 10:17 AM UTC
The Mother Tongue
A song like King David sang and everyone heard It’s the sweet song sang in every mother tongue; A perfumed speech is heard sweeter than nectar wreaths round each patch of earth as part of a tongue in all different variations, directions it’s singing!    Mathematically comped that rhythmically span fashion in both or you choose science or arts. It’s a lyric sang with finest curvy swaying dance feel the quivers deep down into the atomic level still the various motions in various directions turn on,   nowhere near that look drawing a pause!
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May 24, 2017
May 24, 2017 at 10:17 AM UTC
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