Poppy Wilds

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Savengers are circling, shadows over hiding,

Seeking bread and fleece, wakes up to an empty cup,

A whole load of belly to feed.

All the crops outside, all withered and died,

But all that survives are the roaches and the flies,

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They'll wish him better luck next time.

And I'll say thanks for all I'm still got.

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