Wisps whisper; don't you wish they wouldn't? Indeed! But when wisps whisper softly, do we not listen, lean, and then? We ponder the punchline of the universe where wisps wish to whizz past. You see, wisps don't whirl without a whim, a curious conundrum, isn't it? Whirling, swirling, a dance just shy of diabolical...
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