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The copy warned the Little Blind Text, that where it came from it would have been rewritten a thousand times and everything that was left…
Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind…
O my friend — but it is too much for my strength — I sink under the…
When, while the lovely valley teems with vapour around me, and the meridian sun strikes the upper…
The copy warned the Little Blind Text, that where it came from it would have been rewritten…
Quick wafting zephyrs vex bold Jim. Quick zephyrs blow, vexing daft Jim. Sex-charged fop blew my junk…
When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on…
When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on…
A wonderful serenity has taken possession of my entire soul, like these sweet mornings of spring which…
O my friend — but it is too much for my strength — I sink under the…
