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There, drops     of counting            beans Spirits in my heated          water You can't drink Improve, I meant      to accomplish a missions worth      of corruption          End Asylum Civil Rights Watched where     You were at New York Paint, Paint my pain as prison In time I learn to investigate The wars of civility For 160 years My family has attended to the record From Ireland to New York City Virginia and Texas California State The General of the Irish sees all Empty in my eyes Civil War will not come They wage against the poor Sir.
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Jul 23, 2025
Jul 23, 2025 at 5:42 PM UTC
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There, drops     of counting            beans Spirits in my heated          water You can't drink Improve, I meant      to accomplish a missions worth      of corruption          End Asylum Civil Rights Watched where     You were at New York Paint, Paint my pain as prison In time I learn to investigate The wars of civility For 160 years My family has attended to the record From Ireland to New York City Virginia and Texas California State The General of the Irish sees all Empty in my eyes Civil War will not come They wage against the poor Sir.
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Jul 23, 2025
Jul 23, 2025 at 5:42 PM UTC
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