Bug buzzwig fallen in the pool, shall I now opitulate?
You bit my nose. Now, we both have woes. Time to adjudicate.
Follow no light nor seraphine’s tune: they lead to heaven’s gate.
I’ll return you to your leafy branch; mercy is today’s fate. : )
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