I scream 4 ice cream in summer

I'll be my 1€ donor

Strawberry's mine

Delicious and fine

As many scoops as I wanna!

The fish in the glass

Is escaping from stress

Cuz it needn't to fear

That the fisherman's near.

There was a dungeon, so deep in the hill, that noone could ever get there and chill. Because of the darkness inside and around, there never a treasure could ever be found. I came with a lamp, I was watching the floor. Goldcoins I saw, like never before. The hoard of a dragon it was, I was sure. The dragon was gone and the goldcoins were pure. So tell me whatever you like about hills. Sometimes it is that a pocket it fills. Even the dwarves came on top of the earth, telling their king that a journey it's worth. Conclusion, I say, is remarkably said, dragons and hoards can not always be bad.

I say there's a reason, to lie in the grass. Sleeping aint lazy, it's curing the stress. I bee there was joining my daily routine. A big one, so buzzing I never had seen. A cake I had with me, to eat in the sun. The bee sat on top of it, dangerous one. I did not want ever to run from its thorn. So I ate that cake, a hero was born!