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Little Omar approached the wise old owl, perched upon a tree branch. "Dear owl," he pleaded, "I'm searching for الأمانة. Can you help me?" The owl blinked its wise eyes and hooted softly. "Follow the shimmering trail of kindness," it advised. "It will lead you to الأمانة's lair."
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