Soft cold creatures in the comfort of the sun - part 5
The last part of the saga.
Why did I lock myself in this strange castle? I will find out.
I followed the local deer to leave this weird construction.
They left me alone in the forest, I’m glad they did.
I heard them calling in the dark, they were quite clear.
Crawling and clawing, sucking from the dark earth.
I know you’re here little frog, cold and wet.
The cold frog was melting inside my warm body.
I had to swallow the hare to find the right path.
There it was, the world pulsating again.
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