Predicate the fate, up for whatever debate.
To them, it's just bait, then working out of state.
The plan is to stake, then out of the tall gate.
For fate, we rate, then we start late.
The crates, are filled, with diamonds and gold.
The flow, that must be upheld, we run government on the low.
The bow, is a must, we trust in our Gods.
From Saturn, to Alnitak, filled with Interstellar logs.…
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