The corn was full of increaseize tepid scorn.
I compelled to denote this without looking up.
Well play – plague but each gotta guess on fortunate outcome.
The lawn are deep green with rare rastly leaves but this is transparent smell of fall.
But I regret rusty leaves though no care whole this words no one used to say anyway.
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