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A Love Story (for my best friend)

Once there was a mighty warrior named Cometa. He stood tall with fine broad shoulders.
His hair was a lovely shade of blonde, the color of sun-ripe wheat. His sapphire blue eyes were always covered with sleek gnomish goggles to spare the world the brilliance of them.

One day while riding his favorite horse,he stumbled upon a mirror and fell in love.

His brother, Dexster, laughed at his lack of intellect.

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