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I have a name written on me, but it isnβt my name. Men plant me, but I never grow. They look at me and see their future, rotting in my bloom.
What is seen in the middle of March and April that cannot be seen at the beginning or end of either month?
I have memories but none of my own whatever's on my inside is what is shown. If I'm ever different it's because you changed me I feel like a decoration here for you to arrange me.
What dress does everyone have, but no one wears?
Ripped from my ancestors home beaten and burned I become a bloodthirsty killer.
Runs over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night sits not alone, With long tongue hanging out, Resting at your feet until we go for a walk