.The river was rainbow stew, the fishes choked and cursed.
The thirsty dogs spat fire, rolled in glue, then they burst.
The fur balls flying, trees were dying--
Dandelions were crippled, bald. ..
We saw it all in colour--
Now we're waiting for the cloud.
A mother forcefed baby.
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