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"Don't even start the mess."

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Santorini at Night

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A tale I shall tell, of the bear so fierce,
Whose eye twinkled bright, a sight to pierce.
But pray, dear friend, let chaos not commence,
For in this verse, anaconda takes no offense.

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Behold the bear, with eyes like burning fire,
Glimmers of gold, and a fierce, wild desire.
Through shadowed forests, he roams with grace,
His gaze commands, a king in every place.

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