Text race history for Young (so_many_errors)

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For still there are so many things that I have never seen: in every wood, in every spring there is a different green. I sit beside the fire and think of people long ago, and people who will see a world that I shall never know.

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570 2022-06-24 02:53:46 131.59 100%