The supersonic blast of days gone past caused my brain to be flabbergasted....A surreal experience of complex origins worries me of their misfortune. Worry not I tell the forsaken,my humbling words might be mistaken.
Gather all to this decorative ball,and dance ruthlessly until you remember nothing of your grim trepidation.....
Now I asseverate my formal promulgation and make good on this divination and realize it all was an appalling tribulation brought on by superstitious subliminal cognition....
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