Caleb Mohamed

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Mon, 26 Jun 2023 | last modified Mon, 27 Oct 2025
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Bellowing fan,
Cheeks red with robotic revving,
Spewing out a furious gust,
Beeping at the slightest tickle,
Turning green when gearing up,
To bellow out some firm air cylinders,
Faster now,
More furious soon,
And again just as it was before.

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