A mat, on a burrowing figwort
A handle, on a stinking hellbore
A beard, on a hairy seablite
A labyrinth, on a purple toadflax
The tooth, of a shrubby sneezepump
The eye, of a raming fumitory
The grip, of a goaded houseleek
The labyrinth, of a purple toadflax
No shine, from a blissful jugsag
No blessing, from a spotted crab-louse
No ties, from a gleemish pigwidgin
No labyrinth, from a purple toadflax
No labyrinth, from a purple toadflax
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