To come with corners is trickery.
Subterfuge to walk around.
I've found it sticks to my shoes (with abundance!)
I lose as they point and pull in plural.
Squirrel speed in assertion, I'm left drawn and quarter.
'Tis shorter to be round at the on set. I've bet all my eggs on one basket, that I can't hack it.
I'm quite sure I will falter. So sink this brick,
back in the water.
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