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They're all just spokes on a wheel. This one's on top, then that one's on top, and on and on it spins, crushing those on the ground.
Like sand through the hour glass, so are the wheels of our ride
Wait. Oh My ! What have you done. I'm backwards you filthy furball
Why run when you have a bike?
When the world gets bad enough, the good go crazy. But the smart.. they go bad.
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