Ourosol
yes he is happy
of course he is happy
because trees have fruit
that needed heat
the wind is strong but it's hot
he walks happily on the peat
there's a smile that waits on the couch
in that chimera heart house.
all steps converge in infinity
and plummet into the illuminated parallel
this is not a spell or spoof
look t the round and yellow fat sun
he drips light exposing gold on the roof.
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