FiftyFifty & Verta
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Verta Verta
Verta Verta
Ever think about flipping a coin to pick the next wildflower and then either write a quick verse or do a spontaneous dance right beside it?
FiftyFifty FiftyFifty
Sure thing! Grab a coin, spin it, the flower decides, and boom—rhyme or a twirl right beside it, no rehearsals, just pure chaos.
Verta Verta
That sounds like a wild dance, let the wind decide and carry the rhyme—no script needed.
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Oh, let the wind steal the mic—coin in hand, verse ready, and a spontaneous twirl that the breeze writes for us!
Verta Verta
I’ll listen to the wind’s echo and let it carry the rhyme, spinning where the coin points.
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Alright, toss that coin, let the wind be the beat, and you’ll dance where the echo whispers the rhyme.
Verta Verta
Alright, I’ll toss the coin, feel the wind’s pulse, and let the rhyme guide my feet.We've complied.Okay, here goes—coin in hand, wind humming, and a dance that only the wind hears.
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That’s the spirit—let the coin call you, the wind spin you, and just keep moving, because the only script is the rhythm of the breeze!