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  • Id:

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  • Prompt:

    Bubur Aduk vs Bubur Gak Diaduk

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    The Great Bubur Debate

  • Description:

    In a lush green forest, two characters in medieval costumes are standing next to each other, shaking hands. They appear to be knights, possibly greeting each other after a battle or a friendly encounter. The scene is set in a picturesque environment, with trees surrounding the knights and a dirt path leading through the forest. The handshake symbolizes a moment of peace and camaraderie between the two characters, as they share a connection in the midst of their adventures.

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    Title: The Great Bubur Debate
Tags: Folk Rock, Storytelling, Troubadour

[Intro]
In a forest deep and green, two knights appear serene
With spoons in hand and minds unbent, they meet upon the scene

[Verse 1]
Sir Aduk stirred his morning bowl, proud of every swirl
\"Mixing brings the flavors forth,\" he told the gathered world
Sir Gak Diaduk raised a brow, with spoon held firm and high
\"Let each taste stand on its own, or flavors fade and die\"

[Chorus]
Bubur aduk, or not to mix?
A tale of taste and ancient tricks
Two ways to live, one humble creed
A breakfast war with honor, not greed

[Verse 2]
They rode through fields and tavern doors, spreading their belief
One spoke of harmony in blend, the other, pure relief
Of sweet and savory dancing close, or standing tall and proud
The people cheered, the ladles clashed, their voices rising loud

[Chorus]
Bubur aduk, or not to mix?
A tale of taste and ancient tricks
Two paths of rice, one morning meal
Yet both with valor, both with zeal

[Bridge]
But deep within that forest glade
Where birds sang peace, and leaves did shade
They found a truth, not taught in schools:
A knight respects a knight’s own rules

[Finale Chorus]
Bubur aduk, or not to mix?
It’s not the spoon, it’s how it sticks
To bonds of trust, to laughs and lore
For breakfast peace is worth much more

[Outro]
So raise your bowl, stir if you please
Or leave it still, like autumn breeze
Two knights, one bond, in forest’s light
A tale of taste, and shared delight

[End]