Cactus

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Don't touch me,
You might get hurt.
I'm beautiful,
But most dangerous here in earth.

Green like leaves,
Pointed thorns like a needles.
No one can see my seeds,
The beauty that can make you rest in bed.

A plant like my heart,
Dangerous yet scared.
A love that clearly bark,
A lovely sound can be heard.

Its my favorite,
It don't have a leaves.
It grows so sweet,
My cactus plant can save.

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