>>THE MAGNETISED GOLDEN TAIL> 🚺 👌

A tale is told
Of a lady camel with a golden tail
It carried two skinny stones at the back
Riding heavy foods,goods,woods to countryside
She bathed in a glazed glory it could not hide
Honour neither ever purchased nor sold

There is a tale untold
One that is told when bold
Though the golden tail was never hidden
Nothing could tell her 'twas seen
But she slave at every sun's birth shook the tail
Till one night of the day a fox appeared
Tell one night of the day a fair fox appeared
Callous to the tail
Chewed half of it for a little wild dogs
Her feet was amputated;calluses on her hand

She began to quiver behind her own river
Bleeding on thorns in her forest now cloudy
But this fox first came not as a foe
The fiendish friend sent the camel far
Far away to the dry forest
When and where there were no waters
So the fox tricked all with its fox trots

The tale is not yet told
Yet no coal bodies would dare put on hold
For the tale is yet to be told
An angel appeared unto the worthless gem
Dyed the golden tail with her own tar
And metamorphosed the lady into a dark horse
Flying and sailing from house to house

And became the camel an angel
And the same camel became more than an angel
All the world trooped in to peep at her golden tail
She bathed in gazed glory it could not hide
And she never died to fail
So now will every earth
Make haste to make the tail the head?
At least for once?
Only time will tell
But time will only tell
But will time really tell?
So a tale is told
The tale that was yet untold