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4G travels in Vale


'I am' as travel as howling wind; As free from prison at nightmare's night! After had many years of torment glint! As quell the people their torrent- fright. Every man too leaps over caught my speed. Here am in jovial tune so high, I am half sleeve twin freedom' seed, And bring the people new look my fly. By changing old the style of 2G, That taught us harsh of tedious lessons. 'I am' as jump in vale for jiffy, To foolish people to mark their vessels. My life is short in vale because tycoons, 'I am' the 4G to travel through minds; Here am i every people do use in phones, As ghost as dwells, yet foe or friends.
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