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Men seize it from its home, tear apart its flesh, drink the sweet blood, then cast its skin aside.
I have in me potatoes my name is semeler to a day
Alight or in dark, my face is a leer. In a field with my brothers, you’ll find me without bother, For that autumn day is mine.
If it weren't for these, no one would be aware of Idaho's existence.
I'm a thick slice of beef or other high-quality meat or fish that is often cooked on a grill or fried.
When someone uses this acronym, you know you've got to pick up the pace