Thursday, 9 May 2013

~Why did the Years eat trees?~

When you tiptoe through the Valley of Happiness, you might find unhappy, screaming, wailing sentences.
If you look underneath peace, you might hear the cry of a baby phoenix.
If you turn hope on HIGH , you'll see a shimmering piece of resident.
If you jump into the present, you'll land on JFE and some chicks.
The sadness of puppies is a bright colourless cloud.
At the edge of silver are some salted eggs.
At the top,
 of tomorrow is a greedy nose.



















and the rock bottom of October
 will never eat slimy pegs. 

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