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There was a category, where secrets hide. BORP, they called it, a name quite strange, But its reputation, oh, how it did change. But then it vanished, like grains of sand. Engaging in practices, so predatory, BORP's reputation turned quite contrary. BORP's notability, yet to be won. But in the future, who's to say, If BORP will shine, like a bright sunray? Where journals hide, with a secret embrace. BORP may surprise us, with stories untold, A treasure trove of knowledge, waiting to unfold. What BORP holds, what secrets it finds. And maybe one day, we'll all come to see, The wonders of BORP, for you and me. Random page: TCDB