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Copilot wrote:

(Verse 1) In the heart of Angel Island, where emerald skies unfold, Knuckles the Echidna, with his fists of crimson gold, Stumbled upon a mystery, a curious delight, A humble can of beans, waiting there in plain sight.

(Pre-Chorus) His knuckles clenched in wonder, he pondered what to do, The beans sat there invitingly, their fate unknown and true, Would they be bland and tasteless, or burst with flavor grand? Knuckles took a deep breath, and he reached out with his hand.

(Chorus) Beans, oh beans, you magical surprise, Knuckles’ taste adventure, under azure skies, He cracked open the can, and the aroma filled the air, His spiky quills stood on end, curiosity and dare.

(Verse 2) The first bean touched his tongue, a texture so unique, Knuckles’ eyes widened, his heart began to speak, Creamy, earthy, savory—oh, what a revelation! These little legumes held a secret fascination.

(Pre-Chorus) He chewed and savored each one, their flavors dancing wild, Knuckles, the guardian, now a bean connoisseur beguiled, From pinto to black, kidney to navy blue, He wondered how he’d lived without this magical brew.

(Chorus) Beans, oh beans, you’ve won his heart and soul, Knuckles’ taste adventure, a story to be told, He shared them with Tails and Sonic, around the campfire’s glow, And they all agreed: beans were the way to go.

(Bridge) In the moonlight’s glow, Knuckles hummed a bean-inspired tune, His echidna heart content, under the starry moon, He dreamed of bean burritos, chili, and refried delight, Knuckles and his newfound love—for beans, he’d fight!

(Chorus) Beans, oh beans, the secret’s now revealed, Knuckles’ taste adventure, forever sealed, So if you’re on Angel Island, seeking culinary bliss, Join Knuckles in his bean quest—it’s a taste you won’t want to miss.

(Outro) And as the emerald sun sets low, casting shadows long, Knuckles sits by the fire, humming his bean song, For beans have woven magic into his echidna soul, And from that day forward, they’ve been his favorite goal.