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I met a girl called Mouse.

Her voice as quiet as the wind

And her hair as fluffy as the pillows.

She shook my hand and she laughed very softy when I told her a joke.

 

I met a child of Light.

He lit up the beautiful sky

And cleared it as it turned dark.

He showed me how to dance and sing

As he faded into the blackest night.

 

I met a boy called Cold.

Wherever he walked

Turned into ice.

Whatever he touched

Turned to snow.

 

I met a king called Death.

He demanded with rage and fury and

he mistreated his kingdom and crowd.

The more furious he became, the more he growled.

 

I met a woman called Chess.

As she moved step by step

The more you could see of her black and white dress

As it shined in the light and shadow.

 

I met a soldier of war.

His face scarred with swords and arrows.

He hummed to the tune of a crow’s caw

And he was as scary as a vicious lion.

I met a woman called Shadow.

Her hair as black as coal

And her eyes as soulless as a dead person.

I watched her as she burned into eternal flames.

 

I met a queen called Diamond.

She dazzled and shined as bright as the Sun

In the beautiful, blue sky.

As she touched her throne,

I didn’t turn to gold

Only into diamond.

 

I met a girl called Life.

Her eyes glow neon green and

Her skin as soft as clouds.

As she went around giving life and excitement,

All animals and creatures followed her in delight.

 

I met a boy called Foxy.

He was the king of foxes bathed in his white and gold skin.

When he sang a little tune,

All the foxes would gather around him.

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