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The epic tale of two women battling over a sparkly pair of shoes.
A toy that requires some string and a breezy day
Words come out of it, aligned in perfect silence. A messenger of black on white, a slinky fellow drawing lines, of thin and soft graphite
He prefers to travel on vines and pal around with gorillas.
My first two letters say my name. My last letter asks a question. What I embrace I destroy. What am I?
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