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One day a little blue bird skipped over the lemon tree. Spied a tortoise. And a cantering foliage. Wow. It was just so Devine. Justice jade jiving. Jelly beans giggling at pointed ears of corn. In a row. In a queue. Querying not a quarantined quagmire. And carrying a basket of fragile breads over three thousand miles, eight nautical kilometres, and 8000 steps can be quite treacherous really. Tape or tap. But never trap. A small bee who sings in a nine acre bowl. Xxxx hahaha deliberating donkeys. Hahahaha misty moos. Xxxxx quantitatively z