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A poem by Moltov

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  1. Roft nog, Boy bequelfed benost the gramps, sad pops the saggy mangler soilered. Thank wath beforest seever sand scrabs. The sockle brottom broggles beeded baggy bumtings. Turth becrawled bappy boston. Thinkfully she sneefled the snores. I wondled might frenkler. I rembola rongs rague rank willy. Whath bountiful bumble beenies broth booble the bonger. Astrounding the arm armorer roosted. They squared the squeens and peefed the poobles. Then the seaballs sat sassfully. Beforn beg boogers. Chaptain tooth, he flogged flounger flascal. Fooled wet walrath wally. Fiscally the fenile bastle, jonka jam perched his wax wistle and whaled wongerfully. The crimate creatled as they foot. The baggle was longth and fisters were fongled. Florist fabio fasted four fountains and fought fourth fred and fanquished fall. The mole maggots squirreled them and suckled saggy soilers. The lovers livered for happy never laughter. The end
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