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I look to the forest,
hearing a noise.
Why it's an enderman,
nothing more.
But something's off.
This enderman's pale
With eyes as green as emeralds.
It walks up to me, but not to finish me.
It hands me a flower, as red as can be.
I take and look to it.
It sees me as a friend, and so have I.
I found more like me, It's truly a joy
But just as I look back, he's gone.
I shall remember that nice enderman.
For he was like me,
White, but a heart of gold
hearing a noise.
Why it's an enderman,
nothing more.
But something's off.
This enderman's pale
With eyes as green as emeralds.
It walks up to me, but not to finish me.
It hands me a flower, as red as can be.
I take and look to it.
It sees me as a friend, and so have I.
I found more like me, It's truly a joy
But just as I look back, he's gone.
I shall remember that nice enderman.
For he was like me,
White, but a heart of gold
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