It's a bit of light reading, a fantasy to stir their magikal world of fairy tales. The only heaviness is the face filling garbage during, it's not like the hungry caterpillar that will turn into a butterfly.
Most just about get a carpet rolled out. This one has stones laid to give a roman road to walk.
It's by the truck load, may have just over ordered but apparently it's exactly to what is wanted. Could be a sign of many things to come and prepared for it.
Would be said, it's all on file. For how serious to keep tabs on them, might be best to make theirs empty. For now.
If those thoughts kept under that hat could be heard, they'll write themselves like the pencil was alive. Not all hats are of good, or supposedly, some appear evil to others like a bad witch.
In the forest; what seems to be peering over their concerns. If only knew the half of it, might just see how their own head needs encouragement. The continuous tiresome thoughts however, they have a duty of care to keep up. Really are looking straight over at someone who can barely keep their eyes open, let alone the brain ticking.
Jeremiah Ch.51:V.45 " - My people, go ye out of the midst of her, and deliver ye every man his soul from the fierce anger of the LORD."
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