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There once was a loyal dog, who was golden- and loved his master.   His master threw a ball in the road, and he thought, "I'll just run a bit faster".  
I am a perfect puzzle. A miserable mish-mash of jagged jigsaw edges that never seem to match up. An array of sudden splashed colors that do not make sense.Unless you painstakingly,
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