listen about the jet stream
of flight
heard overhead
whilst below a sparkly unicorn
spoke with a triceratops
prattling, were they
under a canopy of verdant
leaves high above
yet
close upon
the maniacal waterfalls
and
misty hydrogen kisses
water drops danced upon
triceratops'
one and only horn
when the genius unicorn
comrade said
Harry
you've traveled in time
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