MATTHEW B

The Mushroom

I the mushroom give everlasting life
eating me puts you in a grave

touch me and your life will be long
I grow at the bottom of a tree trunk

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I Am

I used to be a seal.
Now I am a sprouting oak.

People see me as a koala bear.
Really I am a huge brown bear.

I am a small infant.
I will be a pro baseball player.

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