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In Ohio's heart, a rizzler stood tall,
Amidst the fanum-taxes' sprawl,
Through Sigma's gyatt, they roamed free,
Bound by bonds of destiny.

Through valleys deep and mountains high,
Their spirits soared, touched the sky,
In shadows cast by moon's soft glow,
They found solace, peace below.

With echoes of the past, they danced,
In sacred rhythms, fate entranced,
A tapestry of tales untold,
In mysteries of time, enfold.

Oh rizzler from Ohio's land,
In Sigma's gyatt, take a stand,
Embrace the bonds that tie us tight,
And dance beneath the starlit night.

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