Just imagine the lamb is running to the lake for a few gulps
of water and the time is ticking to follow the chirping birds of the dusk to the
weekend plans in the gossip in the waves of the beaches in the memory with flutes
making poems of adventure with ropes and tents of flashlight to the batteries
making way to the dense clouds to path the seconds to the tribe making a screen
of music with chillers in the stories for a throw of a new ball. Making my way
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