Frog In the Crystal Ball
Feel the mossy surface of forgotten shelter. Dancing with ghouls and goblins the parade of trees and spirits reign free. Many masks hidden mysteries with beautiful designs appearing as Persian carpets here we are cradle hands orbiting around Lightning began to shine and crackle flashed into our eyes. We all felt the spark and saw a white peacock with a prolapsed heart on her outer chest. Whistle and sing we bite the golden rings let us bleed.
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