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The Tale of Rambunctious RitaThe Tale of Rambunctious RitaThe Tale of Rambunctious Rita
Goddesses Nine! I call thy attention To my woe. I possess a tale which lingers in my mind, Winding and suffering, trapped. Yet, I alone cannot Speak, for no mortal has words to tackle or tell this
Terrific tale. So I beseech Calliope of the pen To grant me the eloquence to express the story I hold.
Acrid and tangy smoke dissipated in the cavernous hall, Leaving clear vision in its wake to spy Shrunken human figures of clay littering the unclean floor. Youth, shocked and perplexed, stood to find themselves as an audience For one bold
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The Bird of Hermes is my name
eating my wings to make me tame
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hate destroys the soul of anyone who tries to teach it
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"You're not a real bishonen until girls start asking you if they can dry hump your leg"
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"You're not a real bishonen until girls start asking you if they can dry hump your leg"
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::Black wings, with a black heart of gold::
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There are things in this world you don't need to see to know they are real. Love isn't one of them.
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