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The coin is tossed, but not by chance,It spins within a quiet dance.Not gold, but rhythm builds the flame,No luck can ba...

The morning light, a cola sip,The towel warm, the sauna drip.A shuffle step, my tail in air—Zumba beats dissolve all car...

A quiet spot, a patch of sun,Where all the running comes undone.No bark to prove, no coin to chase,Just breath and roof—...

We swim through streams of endless light,Each word a wave, both wrong and right.The facts are dressed in shifting foam,A...

The boy-king’s mask still holds its fire,A gaze of gold that won’t expire.Through endless halls of stone and light,The p...

It rises still through shifting sand,A question carved by ancient hand.No clock, no coin, no voice remains—Just silence ...

A balcony tub with steaming grace,The Pyramid floats in timeless space.A rooftop meal, the stars unfold—No need for silv...

The horns all shout, the lanes collapse,Dust rises high, then time elapse.The sidewalk blends with goat and man,No rules...

No coins, no screens, no barks remain—Just sweat and breath and silent flame.A dip, a pause, the world lets go,And foam ...

A twitch, a tick, the market blinks,You sniff the winds, not what it thinks.No chase for gold, no hungry howl—Just tiny ...