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Before the land was a granted We doubted And I spoke to a water without his soil I hid in his building Requesting his mind And a brother I shall return Sent to Tara courtesy of James Mueller phd That you may begin learning the recon Of Irish American soils and this pathetic science be gone for ever This is NASA tolerances for China and Japan data Allow yourselves the yodogawa ward at least..... Where drum falls upon child steps beneath empty water ears
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Jul 6, 2025
Jul 6, 2025 at 9:39 PM UTC
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Before the land was a granted We doubted And I spoke to a water without his soil I hid in his building Requesting his mind And a brother I shall return Sent to Tara courtesy of James Mueller phd That you may begin learning the recon Of Irish American soils and this pathetic science be gone for ever This is NASA tolerances for China and Japan data Allow yourselves the yodogawa ward at least..... Where drum falls upon child steps beneath empty water ears
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Jul 6, 2025
Jul 6, 2025 at 9:39 PM UTC
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