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Two polar bears walk by looking for food.
I hear a mighty roar come out of their mouths.
The smell of fish is in the air.
Quickly, I take a bite of tuna.
It tastes horrible.
I pet the bear and feel it's soft fur.
I hear a mighty roar come out of their mouths.
The smell of fish is in the air.
Quickly, I take a bite of tuna.
It tastes horrible.
I pet the bear and feel it's soft fur.
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