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Dec 08, 2025
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Rubik's Cube

The depth in balance addresses certainty.
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Rubik’s Cube

Biles hate colours

as I bring in candour
it’s black, yellow or none

but here she come comes
red hot in, for a forever flush
the clock is set, the dial locked
hearts race to the start in a rush.