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Gordon G

Sly like a tip-toe Fox. Making prey jump off cliffs. Whether piano or trombone, he rocks. And up boulders and rocks he lifts.

A league of legends surround him. He could engineer your demise. Every test, design, and whim are of his control, his power, his prize.

Fairy wings for Sleepy Hollow. A flying headless horseman brings news of whom we should follow. Listen when prince charming sings.

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