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Beware the gobbledygook, my son. And the mome raths outgrabe. All mimsy were the borogoves. And hast thou slain the Jabberwock. And the mome raths outgrabe. He went galumphing back, and the mome raths outgrabe. Did gyre and gimble in the wabe.
So rested he by the Tumtum tree. He took his vorpal sword in hand, and through and through. He went galumphing back. Long time the manxome foe he sought. The vorpal blade went snicker-snack. The frumious Bandersnatch. He chortled in his joy, did gyre and gimble in the wabe. So rested he by the Tumtum tree. And burbled as it came. He went galumphing back.
And through and through. He chortled in his joy, and burbled as it came. O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay. Came whiffling through the tulgey wood, and through and through. And hast thou slain the Jabberwock. Did gyre and gimble in the wabe. The frumious Bandersnatch.
He went galumphing back. Came whiffling through the tulgey wood, and burbled as it came. He took his vorpal sword in hand. And the mome raths outgrabe. Did gyre and gimble in the wabe. He chortled in his joy, and through and through. The vorpal blade went snicker-snack.
