24 November 2012
I took it carefully from him and said,
"Where'd you get this?"
And just then he fled.
I called out his name, over and over again.
I knew he'd be back, little boy Ben.
As I twisted the key with force,
It's was filled with kids, it was surly a source.
They flowed out like water from a broken glass,
And never came back, how long would they last.
I walked towards the metal ladders,
Climbed them quickly to prevent further matters.
I opened the manhole and climbed into the road,
That's when I met a mysterious toad...
Mr. Toad • Opuss № I