A Simple Story
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A fantasy world with a spirit of adventure,
begin with an exciting story,
Crazy protagonist and her pets.
Do not doubt it. Real life is far more
exciting than fiction.
Fake poet, dirty artist, she is.
Golden gate, waiting for her to step in,
Hard to move forward; gigantic meteorites are flying toward her body.
“I cannot stop.” She mumbles.
“Jungle, Jungle, Jungle, go away, do not block my way.”
Knuckle down, knuckle down,
Listen to the right one; the clock is tolling—
Memories of how you were shaped remind you of the past that shaped you.
No one knows the secret of your innermost being; that’s your muse.
Over the hill, that is the trap of the inferiority complex.
Pass through the sea that is the mire of conceit.
Quit the shroud of fear,
Right now.
Sometimes things do not turn out the way you think they will, but
that’s the beauty of it.
Under your skin is the raging blood gushing around, seeking an escape, and your thoughts wander through the virgin forest.
“Wake up! Wake up!” You catch the melody of a soothing
xylophone playing. You are drowning in the thrill of your mind roaming around unhindered.
You seem to lose track of how to put the brakes on; maybe the journey will start from
zero again.