Swamp man
High and mighty color
In our bodies.
Many cells are born and dying.
Nothing can keep the shape of itself.
One day, rapid change began.
He died, and he was reborn.
I'll ask you a question.
"Why do you exist?"
This is
Swamp man
Many cells are born and dying.
Nothing can keep the shape of itself.
One day, rapid change began.
He died, and he was reborn.
I'll ask you a question.
"Why do you exist?"
This is
Swamp man
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