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Created on: August 30, 2008 Last Updated: September 07, 2009
My Calla Lily
They're searching for evil, it's lurking within
It needs hands of skill to reach in and grab it
I'm a farmer, a masked voice calmly assured me
I've worked with ancient ploughs for many a year
I screamed, not a farmer, be a gardener instead
Use only the delicate tools on the petals
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