What About You
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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