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Wormwood’s Song Beneath the moon’s pale, watchful gaze, Wormwood rises through misty haze. Silvery leaves, a bitter sigh, Whisper truths where shadows lie.Born of Artemis,…
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Ode to PeppermintBeneath the sun’s embrace, where rivers hum, Rises Mentha piperita, vibrant and free. Your leaves, a verdant hymn, whisper of home, Cool breath…
