Endorphin's Bookshelf of Memories



I am endorphin's bookshelf of memories 
turning abruptly toward a defeat that in no way wins despite of the mouse 
falling in love with the beautiful squirrel. 
Life is the wildest ride. And the mouse is bound to the extremes 
of apocalypse. The squirrel is a precious cause. 
And mouse is the burning fire of Roman empire, converting to 
ashes of hopes and helplessness. 
Ceaser loved Cleopetra, like no one else ever could. 
And the mouse loves the squirrel, 
like Ceaser never could.

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