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I have a garden on my head covered with grass, black and white when i grow old. I have small fans on the sides of my head that can't help me to fly like the plane. I have big head, designed like a car with round bulbs on it that help me to see. I have a funny head the structure it is! the source of my joy my brain, my life.

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