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MIND YOUR EYE MONEY-MAKER

They don't need money
When they sell -
Only to cure
Their dedicated materials?
They share freely
The corns
Distributing shackles
I say again
They don't need money
When they sell

Their secret organizations
Give them money
From government purse
They don't earn or
Raise families on pitans.


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MIND YOUR EYE MONEY-MAKER

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