Travesties of the elected speech are never the candid camera of poverty of excellence.
Repeating revisions never stand firm without the memory of a squirrel.
Winning repeats itself.
Bad moods never construct luxury tents
Arrows always pierce the skin of the polling agent.
Never shoot an arrow without the sense of remedial liberty.
Hope hurts few arrows.
Sanity never chooses the bid of right.
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