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In a land where the strange and the wondrous convene,
Lived two odd companions, a sight quite unseen—
One with large chompers and a thunderous tread,
The other a lady with a porcelain head.
Rex, part T. rex, part mechanical man of good cheer,
Had arms much too short but a heart most sincere.
He roared when excited, he danced when amused,
Though doors and fine china were often abused.
Tea was refined with a cup for a crown,
She steeped her own thoughts when the world got her down.
With sugar-sweet manners and grace in her gait,
She'd never spill secrets—or Earl Grey, of late.
Together they strolled through the curious town,
Where people would stare, point fingers, and frown.
But Rex never minded, and Tea would just grin,
For judgment meant nothing when friendship's within.
So here’s to the bond that no rule can define—
Of teacup-topped thinkers and beasts from the vine.
In the oddest of friendships, true magic is found,
Where roars meet a whistle and love knows no bounds.
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