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37 a very remarkable story Always I am in danger People might step on me I might get moved around and then what How will I ever get home Other problems like plants bother me also How am I to acquire one Once it has been acquired how will I stop it from mocking me with its broad buxom leaves It is shameful for a girl of my size to be so cowed by horticulture so I slap myself on the rump and now every time I open my mouth a daisy chain crawls out What is the proper greeting for this I’m shaking I’m all in a heap But I still want to tell you a story This one time I lived in the forest It was magic I cried on my feet ...

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