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Seek Bonsai Florist, where leaves entwine,

Concealing tales beneath a verdant sign.

To the unfamiliar, doors remain shut,

Forbidden entry, a mystery to cut.

Whisper softly at the portal's embrace,

An ever-changing password in secret grace.

Commit it not to memory, let it flow,

A dance of secrets that only insiders know.

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