A new beginning at the roots
It started with lasagna born from few ingredients
We know that uncontrollable eucalyptus grows fast and some slow
Each one swaying in the vast tall grass
The Lions begin foaming at the mouth
Whack! the door slams behind you
Screeching screams shake my constant shivering spine
An intuition left confused and bright
Redundant tasks have to be completed
Now naked and bald we are left alone
Running for something left unknown.
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