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how are you, fine sankyu.
Aaaa ..I wish I were a bird
There was a raccoon who tried to rhyme
She found a biscuit in Antarctica
Didn't expect it to be so fantastical
He knew it all about kompot and kvass
it made the racc think "That's sus! "
The biscuit was braggin about being a chief
So racc decided to inspect and became a thief
Took all the kompot that was left in a fridge
Such audacity, her face didn't twitch
She helped herself with some of the delights
Was not even scared of a cupboard heights
She wondered how much more food biscuit could "share"
Until his pockets are completely bare
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