For Sale: Human Head

[Mr.Cheezle]

I had a dream I was a eagle flying up ahead, I flew and flew until I found a turtle. When I stopped to see this turtle it looked at me and I knew, I knew then we would soon be joined as one to fly with the dove who roams with the elk, who sleeps when the sun hits the cycle of the dying stars. Good things come to those who die with the stars that never falter above the unicorns.