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Sep 7
My son,
I don't know you yet but take care of your seed
Never drop it another man's tea.
Even though some wants coffee in the morning
And others wanna hide what they bleed
There is one that's more crafty, craftier than a woman picking from a tree.
Yet, trust your gut ....
Your spirit will tell you for he is the father of our whole existence.
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TREASUREI
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