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Rolling down the street, like a die on the table, what you roll, is what you get, the number shows, unbeknownst, surprise arrives, a hint of beauty cross you, you can't believe your luck.
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Apr 30, 2017
Apr 30, 2017 at 2:10 AM UTC
Luck rolls
Rolling down the street, like a die on the table, what you roll, is what you get, the number shows, unbeknownst, surprise arrives, a hint of beauty cross you, you can't believe your luck.
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Apr 30, 2017
Apr 30, 2017 at 2:10 AM UTC
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