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The Ballad of Crud and Horgus v1.1

You ask Soft Linus to recite some of his poetry.
"Certainly." he smiles shyly, pulling out a small journal.
"Bees... in the trees... they do... as they please. Geez... I have to sneeze." Linus sneezes seven times in a row, then closes his journal.
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