Pony Payroll Bones Talkin From the Spanish Unknown
by Matthew PonY Bones Proctor
Once upon a gloomy cavern aqua sky
Thunder RoLLs Tall grass
A remote breeze upon
Dead bird’s beak.
Under a glistening shadow
A hanging man jerks
In dense forest fringe
Who broke the air cock side long.
Stunned on earth I cross
A mortal dread.
The whole sky collapsed as a single RaY
Everything is rough stone, temperatures change.
Do you hear the foxes howl? It’s tis mating season.
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