Please play the checked Liszt,
Please add the whole yeast.
The tragedy of a bread feast!
..was born of the belly of a beast.
The bride whose face was greeted with a fist,
Saw nothing but morning mist.
The extract to this gist..?
History comes first,
Grow the pasture
Cultivate the future
...leave the past or,
Go see your pastor
"It's your season to harvest"
You're told in grandeur.
#itjustis
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