The mushroom child
Running through his little village
A complex god
Walking with the small, tiny mushroom boy
They look at giant flowers
Giant plants and fruits
The child called his father
King of the small village
They take a stroll
Through the massive plants
Smiling
Joking
Dancing
Swimming in the small streams
At the end of the day
It was all a dream
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Hint hint uhm if you don't get it dream is next and if your confused about why it was a dream it's because his whole lore thing yk
~max
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mcyt poems
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