I knew a garden once full of wonder and adventure
Hidden in a city of the old religion and ways
We smiled as the safe surrounding filled with green wonders
a pattern of silver marked the path full of possibility
shinning the next jazz step on the journey
but what created the jigsaw of silver on my path
Godmother came over to see my glazed eyes of amazement
With an ice cream tub filled with brown poison
murdered by sugar and cola my magic animal became
and I never looked at that garden the same.

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