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    There once was a wanderer sly, Whose cravings grew notably high. With a wink and a grin, They’d...

    There once was a wanderer sly, Whose cravings grew notably high. With a wink and a grin, They’d flirt and begin To explore every spark, by and by.
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    Thunder at my heels— wind-torn clouds flee to the horizon. I chase the dark storm.

    Thunder at my heels— wind-torn clouds flee to the horizon. I chase the dark storm.
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