ð ðē ð ðđ ðĨ ð ð ð ð ð ðđ ðŦ ð ð ð ð ð ð ðĪ ð ð ð ðĒ ðī ð ð ð ðī ð ðē ð ð ð ð ð ð ðĢ ð ð ð§ ð ð ðĒ ð ð ðĻ ð ð ðķ ð ðē ð ð ðž ðī ðđ ð The meat is in any part of a man's body, you find it like it. He who knows his áļĨ.tj-heart, you say about him, one with a wound in his gm-sleep. Text copied
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