In the land of Neverbelieve

In The Land Of Neverbelieve mysterious world,


In the land of Neverbelieve, i saw the king of the sky hunting it’s pray, like a lion tracking down a stripy black and white zebra, while the moon was being hidden by the sun.


In the land of Neverbelieve, I heard rapid cars speeding on the UK’s motorways, and it was cloudy and miserable day, and the cars were shooing across the grey road.


In the land of Neverbelieve, I felt raindrops dripping down on my tongue from the clouds above me.


In the land of Neverbelieve, I watched the exhaust from a plane which was sparking out of flames which if you touched it will be deadly as a powerful flame flower.



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