Deidara had a citrouille Shell
Deidara had a citrouille shell,
with sides so smooth and round.
Its hollow center echoed loud,
even the smallest sounds.
It had an orange color,
that shined so bright and true.
It always seemed so cheerful,
even when leaking goo.
He grew it from a seedling,
and watered it each day.
Until it sprouted a tiny leaf,
in the spring of early May.
Only a few days after that,
it grew its very first vine.
Then after a few plus of those,
its glory matched the vines of wine.
He was so glad and cheerful,
he'd often smile wide.
Until the jour he opened it,
and found what lay deep inside.
First came the...
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