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☆ * . ☆
. ∧_∧ ∩ * ☆
* ☆ ( ・∀・)/ .
. ⊂ ノ* ☆
☆ * (つ ノ .☆
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When I played against a blight,
I thought - Well, that's gonna be quite easy, right?
But turns out I was in for fight.
Today, my friends, I write,
Of the time I jumped up in fright,
What is this plight?!
Oh god, he just downed our Dwight!
No victory in my sight,
Why did Behaviour change his height?
He doesn't even stand upright!
This game is just a long night.
What a crazy good blight.
My previous poem didnt do you justice.
Hands down the best blight I've ever seen. +rep ggs