Walking through the subterranean mushroom woods between moss and elder I found some avocado pears. Their smell and texture inspired me. So I took the route around the magic two-rock lake. The earth-fairy floating lured me into a trap in a gap of memory lapse, she lured me in. She raised her hands beseechingly, a maelstrom of colours sucked me up beseechingly. Avocado veil of haze, avocado indeed two marathon boars crossed our way it was just a glance at a time bend We picked up up the trail of our band in the subarable land. Yet the heavenly hosts wiped it away again. So I went on enjoying her stride The earth-fairy floating lured me in. I noticed the surfaces of our trail because it formed the background to her walk because it was her graceful body talk