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I walked into this astral garden,

And went to sit on the bench.

Then I heard my name calling,

And I saw Nyarlathotep.

Immediately I hugged him,

I missed him alot.

We are no lovers anymore,

But friends is enough.

He went to sit next to me,

Then he raised his finger in the air.

In a black cloak hidden

He teached me again.

Then he showed me an apple;

But I thought there was poison inside.

He said no

And took a bite.


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