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“Deep in the woods, wild garlic thrives, Its scent so pungent, it revives But caution, dear friend, take heed, My contact details, I’ll not concede.

For just as garlic can repel, So too my private info I shall quell, I’ll guard it close, with all my might, For privacy is my sacred right”.

The above poem was generated from ChatGPT4, with the promped to sound like Seamus Heaney write me short poem about wild garlic and avoiding giving my contact details out.