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May 02. 2026
I'm the wise one with the furrowed brow, Neck swiveling like a chair but perched on a bough. A burrow or hollow might serve as my home, But the Tootsie Pop math remains unknown.
May 02. 2026
I'm the wise one with the furrowed brow, Neck swiveling like a chair but perched on a bough. A burrow or hollow might serve as my home, But the Tootsie Pop math remains unknown.