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Lichen Thallus

Apply the federation.
Allow a congregation.
Lose your mind to sedation.
Lose your kool; aid the plantation.

Planted in a vase.
No roots for me to trace.
No more individual face.
Just people losing the race.

A spore developing.
A hive of demons loudly sing.
Attract the greater being.
To destroy the weakest thinking.

A tree that only lies.
A mistletoe leeches the wise.
Time to prune the parasites.
Assassin's have a lonely plight.
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