In mornings, he got out of his little cabinet,
and spent his hours in listening to the grandpa forest.
Every each day he walked to the lake for years,
filled his little bucket, for dinner, with fishes,
till his garden entirely grew up with vegetables.
Because the thing what he didn't like was fruits!
Mr. Potato was visiting him at times,
and he brought many books at each time.
After SoStupid finished reading them,
he came back with the new ones in his arms.
Every time he stayed for a couple of minutes,
However those visits became rare in years.
But after a long time, in a sunny day,
when Mr. Potato came back, with fifty new books,
he had seen the forest was wet.
And he found Mr. SoStupid's body in a sleep,
under his blanket;
in the rest.
As sat on his beloved bergere,
with a little bird settled on his red hair !!!!







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~sharkbutt
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~sharkbutt
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I'm not a doctor, but I played one as a child.
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