"I like Batman comics
Chickens are stealing my clothes
And imitating everything that I do
I am standing on a piece of poop
I am a robot
You are really late
I like explosions
Explosions in the future."
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Either in his dreams of out of them, he could not tell which, Frodo heard a sweet singing running in his mind: a song that seemed to come like a pale light behind a grey rain-curtain, and growing stronger to turn the veil all to glass and silver, until at last it was rolled back, and a far green country opened before him under a swift sunrise.
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