Freakazoid Skeleton…


Falling down right to the bottom.

The light fades into the early breath of autumn.

A tree shatters into a splinter.

The light dims more as your breath smokes the winter.


It will be a great day.

A day for all to witness.

The Earth will see her eyes mist.

When humans are put on the endanger species list.


Climbing up to hear the birds sing.

The light turns around to exhale the spring.

Wind through the trees like a gentle strummer.

The light burns full like the hot breath of summer.


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