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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2015-06-02 | | - “Pourquoi il est si maigre ce chaton? - A-t-il été nourri?” While it is true that, When the Great Wall was built, It didn’t matter “On which side” A silky red banner (woven from a witch’s hair, legend has it) Would have been raised and flown. Every pebble could have been summoned By the power of an enchanted lyre To form the dividing barrier, And each one would have possessed The love for travelling, As much as the fox From Saint-Exupery’s fairy tale, (again, a slender rouge haired predator). But the creature was restricted to Earth, And it was up to the Little Prince To descend from his B-612 asteroid For it to experience being tamed. Certainly, the Aggstein Castle still offers The most fitting abode (be it as a prison, visiting residence, or just a rampart from where to release their flying bird messengers from) For some Pre-Raphaelite virtuous ladies (albeit tempted by lustful Arabian rulers far beyond their lands), Staunch, devoted Christian knights, Forever young wizards or chroniclers from the lore (whose present-day embodiments cannot refuse a Chantilly cream) Without being of Aquitanian descend, The little kitty mentioned at the very beginning Had a lion heart.
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