
– After the high fracture,

along the snake path,

was a terrible King Kong file

keeping green blobs of curious squares. –

– He was grumbling aloud in drooling, that anyone came near should have petals tickets

for its train’s queendom. –

– ‘Was lazing a foot in a lac near a lilac shrub, fishing for pearls with my red rod,

when the golden dragon’s calling

reflected its dazzling pale blue moon over a black wonderwall. –

– Fractured in a twiced mass Hall effect,

the keeper faded away

after spitting out cores,

faster than a cannonbal. Where was lilac, saved aside in the future ? –

– Now, the bully, the bad and the ugly are all frozen gone,

heart’s shrubs grows up,

and here keepers reborn in rebuilt. –

– The rest is pets sounds. –

– Maybe the tickets of this nice guardian would be useful one day,

out of the time,

beyond the snake path ?

I round care for awhile –

– Who knows –

– Why only live once ? –
