'O woodland encountered wolf who'd pounce and bite my nose off
'Know Megethology a Maricha, Mathematics ever blows off!'
For all thought is a baby, think not with thought to play
Else, taking Luv & Kush, Vaidehi goes away.
Envoi-
Prince! Slay Shambuk to save the grit of Class from Confusion
Viscous deicide the gunk of all mereological fusion.
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