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The God Science


The sweet array of facts gives knowledge of who lacks empower me and lead the way science a tool god a gift peace beyond the higher imaginations of ourselves. Green leaves with green tear, the nature of the world falls into the hands of the scientist who wonders where the universe comes. he hears loud and talks seldom, Its ok because he knows facts and strives for the best.. ..The poetry of a scientist
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