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Here it is.
I am a bloomer, to earth I am bound
And I grow from the ground
You pass me in the dark, but I'm still around
When I am there, there is plenty of food abound
I might look like an ordinary shrub
But to you and yours I provide a fine grub
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Tuor: Yeah, it was me who broke [Morleg's] arm. With a wrench. Specifically, this wrench.
I am suffering from Maeglinomaniacal Maeglinophilia.
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