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The unholy mission on this ship
There must be some return to this
There we have it
This notion of just being in the wang is treacherous
So we get there our selves
Now we need to pierce the beacon
This mustafa of it is the berst of uncommonness
So, we sail
We set out for another query to just 'dune-fahrt'
There we have this meandering
This grotesque way of shutting down
No snusance
There is this deliberacy
Now I have the reign to this ship
The Shrake in that surface
Snow