The jungle has creatures that feed on the least
they prey upon dreams like a big shaggy beast,
with red dripping jaws they sloppily feast
until the unwitting are good and deceased—
the prudent adventurer seeks a strong hut
when carnivores craftily come for their cut.
Are You Reading Me?
2 comments:
Well, that explains what happened to my dreams...
uh oh..that title scares me. Bad news?
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