The beach mascot has twisted tusks
The forest mascot lies in the alto range
The third ally perceives these twists
In negotiation, a tie to beaming acceptance
The taxi takes them all home again
Like tourists, or else, economically
We will be soiled, unable to ply or use
Anything until May.
He draweth out the thread of his verbosity finer than the staple of his
-- William Shakespeare, "Love's Labour's Lost"
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