The poets sunflower.
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Noel Gruber was a poet, One of the most famous poets in the world in fact. He would write poem, upon poem, upon poem. Then there was Mischa Bachinski. The prince of the Royal Family. Noel had always admired him and some of his poems was even dedicated to the handsome prince. But the prince had no clue about this, he only thought the boy was beautiful. But that was normal,, right?
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