I am the highway system of your very life, Working day and night through peace and through strife. One half of me is a pump, steady and strong, Beating out a rhythm your whole life long. The other half is a network of rivers so deep, Moving crimson waters while you wake and you sleep. Together we deliver what your body requires, Keeping oxygen flowing to fuel all your fires.

Tss, tss... Cucumber Melon, Love Spell You lovely ladies wear it well Amber Romance, Pear Glace Take them in, waft away Feeling nostalgic? Represented? How do you apply these aromas scented?

Beneath the trees where secrets sleep, I rise from earth, dark and deep. From decay I weave my woodland spell, Where fairy whispers softly dwell. A velvet crown upon the ground, A hidden jewel where roots are found. Neither plant nor beast What am I?

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I only succeed in doing my job by destroying myself in the process.