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  :root {
      --header-title: "Plant Signals";
      --header-subtitle: "A collection of poems by Skelly";
      --logo-image: url(" ");
  }
  
  #page-title{display:none}
  }
  

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[[include :scp-wiki:theme:black-highlighter-theme]]
[[include :scp-wiki:theme:caretaker-theme]]
[[include :scp-wiki:component:toggle-sidebar-bhl]]

[[module CSS]]

:root {
    --header-title: "Plant Signals";
    --header-subtitle: "A collection of poems by Skelly";
    --logo-image: url(" ");
}

#page-title{display:none}
}

[[/module]]

= **Special Containment Procedures**

Flowers made of skulls
Placed inside pots in Site-188
Kept from sunlight's gaze

Skelly's beautiful, nice
Does a groovy, cool wiggle dance
Loved by all the world

Skully is a meany pants
Tells me my poems are bad
It makes me feel sad

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= **Rose**

A rose cries out to the setting sun
The flower trembles as the light fades
I ponder why it's unaware of dawn.

Red petals meet clinical, white walls
Do their differences strengthen their bond?
A rose cries out to the setting sun.

The rose's sapling stands against the wind
But the rose shields it from the storm's eye.
I ponder why it's unaware of dawn.

Will the rose discard its fragile armour?
Is it scared of more than the dying light?
A rose cries out to the setting sun.

I go to reassure it, to make things right
Each step I take, the lies push me back
I ponder why it's unaware of dawn.

How many more iterations until truth reigns?
Or will shame and fear hold firm?
A rose cries out to the setting sun
I ponder why it's unaware of dawn.

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= **Skully**

Clinical or freeform?
Traditional or experimental?
Our tempers collide like waves on the seashore.
My sap disintegrates; its absence is influential
For the performance that hides my pain.

You prefer what came before, I crave escape
There is enough room for them both to remain.
Glory can be found in what they each shape
A performance built to hide my pain.

My roots are tangled, forming heavy chains.
Questions rage to escape their metal prison
To oppose the performance built to hide my pain.

I hear them, but I'm still uncertain
[[[https://scp-wiki.wikidot.com/scp-9618/offset/4|So I continue the performance built to hide my pain.]]]