like rainbow colored trout
making their way down streams of glistening turquoise,
with scales made out of mirrors,
and lips that kiss like a princess'
like reckless black adders
chasing our dreams down pale moonlit roads,
slithering amongst the yellowest of caramel buttercups,
whistling us their lullabies -
i love it all
i won't give it up for anything in this world
the world is nothing to me,
nothing at all.
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