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Never turn your back to the Wizzerd of Wombats he's MEAN as hayale, then said "rub my belly and I will grant you THREE wishes"...so, when I...
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Coining it on the fly, as the moment is burned inside their own mind, collecitve and astrological deep thoughts they wanted to see, and yet forward the past inside a sadness they cannot escape just yet..... But..
 
Echoed throughout the minds of small children, hindering the lack of hard working throughout their heads, as their mothers delivered it in their subconsciousness, still the stars called forth their names, Jenny and Star..
 
Although whispers of death carried within the now suffocating, toxic winds would soon decend upon Mary and her fellowship.
 
But alas, fate is a spiteful, uncaring mistress. And as the days passed into years, the twisted truth transformed toward terrible, terrible times.
 
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