En lnea en la cruz del almuerzo I mi bifurcacin y cuchara a guardar de complicidad -- la vida pedida nuestros lderes nos han ofrecido. Fino como cuchillo, nuestra ocasin de vivir depende de tal muestra mientras que otras hablan y el pentgono de la luna est despidiendo comandos exactos: "olvidarse de su fe; ser listo para lo que lleva el triunfo: hacemos frente a la aniquilacin a menos que todos los ciudadanos consigan en lnea."
Arque y cruzo mi bifurcacin y cuchara: en alguna parte otros ciudadanos ms temeroso arquearon en un lugar terrorized por su clase de estado opresivo. Nuestras muestras ambas medio, "mi acto all le los rehenes nunca matar." Nuestra cruz de los votos: nunca para matarle y llamar sino.
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