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“Just stand under the neon lights, and you will feel like a star”

Killer Plant

“Feed me Seymour, feed me”
The plant beckoned
With its tentacles out stretched
For only a second
Before the food I had fetched
Into its gaping mouth
My way I had found

“Oh, well, food is food”
I calmly stated
When I got digested
And the plant finally sated