Monday, June 8, 2015

dreams

Once upon a time
there was a little girl
who liked to go to the Scorpion's cave
She liked to talk with him
and listen to the stories He told to her
the Scorpion shared his dreams and fears
She carefully paid attention to all details
She built a world around his tail
He dance around her golden neck

One day the people knew
One day the people judge

Scorpions are ruin!!!
aren't you so smart to see?

Don't go! they said
He nailed you with his sting
and the poison lead you to a painful death

She listened and let out a little smile
and slowly began to speak

"I prefer to die full of poison She said
that living in this world
without his dreams"

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