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Headlines "Poetry for Avaio" by courtney1412 "See? If I can make up any poem from the top of my head, I bet you can, too!" I insisted. "And another thing." I stormed over to him, and rested my paws on his shoulders. Gazing seriously into his eyes, I declared: "Look at me. Listen closely. You can rhymes with toucan..."
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