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Taken To Task Rondine

Taken to task by a hot tripwire trap hitting the ground I fell flat on my face; My legs were totally frozen in place; Landmines sat all connected to gift wrap, charisma always leads to a mishap; Explosions beneath that feather surface, taken to task; I fell down but then I aquired the map, believe me I too left more than a trace; I left my mark on this volatile space; Remember a cornered cat too can slap; Taken to task.

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