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Moonflower

Thats the happening in the last few sec
All the bodies arund me, just kept our death

The worms dont like my body
why i should to take care?

Grow sunflower from my body
and cover the moon in the evening
In your centre will growing
each of my rotting teeth
And i will laugh to the silver
every, every long cold night

If you cut my moonflower down
You will hear my laugh
In your mind
So, say to me, isnt it kind?

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