It’s a wonder to me how some peopleare so immune to hatredas if they can…
My bones nearly burst with an uncontainable heat.
As you continue walking,You will find a flowerThat will poison youAnd stain your garments — Black spots will fill your vision…
Mamma said I didn’t really hate peas — if I’d swallow them wholethey wouldn’t taste so badand when they were gone, I could go play…