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2d
I say not much.
For what's left is tight in a clutch.
Accelerates my heart beat is a must,
when you tie our motions with the shaft.
Pistons hammering,
Overbearing,
Our lives are outward boring.
So....
Speeding is needed.
Signs will take heed.
Now gear.... is shifted
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Agathis
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