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| (Yawn) I'm tired. I came that they may have life, and have it abundantly. God was a painter until the world became perfect. Then gone. | |
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It's true, it saturates the atmosphere so that the Wind dies.
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| Somewhere, sometimes, any Who. Back to the stars. Our sun is a star. A yellow star. | |
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| Twinkle twinkle little star how wonder Lord Jeus, how I wonder. | |
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| The earthworms. The earthworms Ling Ling Bathry. They have all the answers. | |
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| But they look so alien under the microscope. My mother used to say,"No, honey, he won't do for bait, he's not an earthworm." | |
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