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PO-KA is one of the items obtainable in tomorrow won't come for those without ██████. It can be obtained from the third main hallway area, and can be chosen instead of an Indulgence once Ori has the necessary EULI. Rem explains that the PO-KA is a poem generator that dispenses one poem once a month with a poem specifically for the person who is buying them. As a result, all poems are Ori's as he is the one buying them.

Poems[]

There are 6 poems you can obtain:

"The Plant That Never Blooms"[]

Sometimes,

On the store shelves,

You'll come across

The plant that never blooms.

It's a shape shifting plant:

It takes the form of nearby herbs to blend in.

You'll never see the same one twice.

However, after you've bought it,

It will never bear fruit.

It will remain permanently youthful,

Full of potential, yet stuck in a loop.


"The Fragmentation Whale"[]

Once in a decade,

You'll see it in the sky

On a late August evening.

If you happen to catch even a brief glance of it

All of your memories of the past decade

Will get fragmented

Until they can be barely pieced together


"The Visitor"[]

He only comes at night.

If you hear a slight ringing in your ears,

It's a sign he's arrived.

As long as you don't know about him,

He won't do any harm.

But now that you're aware,

Don't forget to leave the keys in the door lock.


"The Connection"[]

They only affect the restless and the lonely.

Those who inhale their spores

Will abandon their jobs and homes

And set out on a journey

To "find themselves",

As they will claim before departing.

Later, their bodies will be found

Arranged in circles in the forest

With enormous fungi growing out their eyelids

Reaching out to the sky above

Connected at last.


"The Double"[]

She is here.

When you're not looking,

She takes a piece of you

All to herself.

At first, it's just a sock.

A small spoon. A strand of hair.

Then it's your thoughts.

Your memories. Your personality traits.

Until they become her own.

Until all that's left of you

Is all but a shell.

But nobody notices.


"Her Worms"[]

One day, I woke up with an itch.

There were tiny worms squirming under my skin.

They wanted out.

So I scrubbed my epidermis off, bit by bit,

Until everyone could notice them poking out.

At last we were seen.

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