It starts once upon a time,
with all the frogs in line,
whispering, singing,
alive and kicking.
All that and...
sincerely awaiting for
the eggs to etch.
I want to fly away
from here and there,
with a cigarette
in my mouth
of sorrow and a weeping throat.
*Cadaver de HornedWolf e pUnChdRuNk-LoVeSiCk
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