With the current situation of merry and jolly,
I think that it is drown with a sorrowful mellow.
It’s a wobble and a trouble of nothing like a jelly.
But it’s melted like gooey cheese at the point of supreme yellow.
And it changed from orange to green.
Or is there any storm? I’m sure there’s greed.
Accompanied by the eye of jealousy,
That kept it close like the heartbeat of fury.
The pointless assumptions and aggravations it caused.
Like that of tiger’s scar or wound so wide,
It opened like the crocodile’s mouth
~S.H.~
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