Anthony:It all started back.
Such a long, long time back.
Way back in the days when the grass was still green,
and the pond was still wet, and the clouds were still clean,
and the song of the Swomee swans rang out in space.
One morning I came to this glorious place.
Then I saw the trees!
The Truffula Trees!
The bright-colored tufts
of the Truffula Trees!
Mile after mile
in the fresh morning breeze.
And, under the trees,
I saw Brown Bar-ba-loots
frisking about
in their Bar-ba-loot suits.
3 comments
1 RicketyChippa 2017-09-01
Go on..
1 Suibu 2017-09-01
Anthony:It all started back. Such a long, long time back. Way back in the days when the grass was still green, and the pond was still wet, and the clouds were still clean, and the song of the Swomee swans rang out in space. One morning I came to this glorious place.
Then I saw the trees! The Truffula Trees! The bright-colored tufts of the Truffula Trees! Mile after mile in the fresh morning breeze. And, under the trees, I saw Brown Bar-ba-loots frisking about in their Bar-ba-loot suits.
1 RicketyChippa 2017-09-01
Tldr