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The eggs is hatched, in the chicken of the man,
The man eat the eggs and the chicken too,
The finish of cicle is marked and maked,
The cicle of the egg is did too.
The life is dead, like we and like that,
And if you want not this, try to miss.
try to Love a blame, and try to shame your pareeeeeeeeeeeeeeents.