Empty Warriors
The jungle where the meow goes in, is a forest for hoodlums. Trucking up, the empty warriors breakfast on lost impatience, apricot fields away. Now see them speed away. Their lollipop cars drizzling in the sun. Their apathetic stares really cantaloupe harvests, left too long in the sun.
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