cleaner

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i do not have a name

no one has ever seen my face

yet, i am feared by all

because when i come, i destroy your place


i don't show no digression

i don't feel any pity

i destroy all there is

from the largest continent,

to the smallest city


perhaps, you can call me the Cleaner

because i rid worlds of their filth and disease

i have no plan for the final blow

i simply do, as i please


i was sent here to Earth

by a very special request

to clean up this tiny planet

give my master, a well deserved rest


but now that i have seen your world

my plans are back on the shelf

i don't need to destroy this planet

you're doing a great job ...

all by yourselves

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