Smile and Wave
Smile and wave to the red, glass cube that tried to slaughter your family. It wants all the eateries it can get, so it does not grow into a mushy sphere. Mushy like apple-sauce or lead. Squishy, mushy lead. Too bad it can't hear the oracles who speak against it's heroic ways. Even the chauffeur wants to hug it.The palm trees rise across the sky to threaten the puppy. Raining down their coconuts upon him. The puppy can't slither away. It got caught in air, so it must read the red, glass cube a bedtime story. Even I can't see why this is all oranges and moonshine.And I'm the blue, glass cube!
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