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... Idea Guy.
And then... the body of the poem... I’ve got nothing.
Having returned to the academy and finished the check-in with Shicodale, Vinny was suddenly moved by the scene and wanted to recite a poem. The feeling was there, the poetic mood was peaking—yet not a single line would come out of his empty, inkless belly.
Fine, drop the cultured act. They say a desperate man can do anything, but poems and math problems are the exceptions—you can yank your hair out and still ...
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