No hands given late
she was thinking about it
in a mounts of jump distance
number pairs oy eyes spy behind...
wishing any comprehend story of the view
a little brunch felt down by their side
far away from the answer they really want to
Old fairy lady was smiling look at their face
half of her face covered by her long curly grey hair
that was being brushed by an old black comb
then her left hand gently looks like point up the cloud...
....
Another place was a rock cave
It's sound have the.........
