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DISCOVERY OF THE CROWD IF '
Reeko The Fool asks a billion things
discovers one of its problems, the smallest piece
rejecting all evil with his crazy umbrella.
It then looks around my waist, smelling like roses:
so she feels safe and carefully scrutinizes,
property deep in daily life as if in mute;
finally ran aground as a castaway at sea,
patiently trace the last boundary
and tearing problems with his crazy horn
sweeps away even the most bitter salt.
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