fountain of youth part 1
the story begins at an orphanage a new born is left at the door the unfortunate the door is slammed till the hand is gory the man has left just before the door is opened by subordinate scoping in the open the man has saw none insight till he glanced down with a roaming sight and he's jaw dropped by the surprise showing his light the man drawn his arms and locked them tight brought the little angel inside put him by the vault of scribbles and gave him some milk for his throat to ticle and so the days that way they went till the boy started to walk then the man started teaching him how to talk whole hearted paint and chalk on board was spilled so the boy could be skilled in the law the boy grew fond of the man and they became best friends they played with toys flew paper airplanes formed a bond and made a portrait of them at the age of ten the cage to the vault was open for him the man has said to the boy these are the scriptures of our ancestors literatures of southwesterners they hold the information and invitation to iner sculpture near where the gas enters of the fountain of youth astounded the youth has started studying the scriptures hurrying in excitement confide by the island in his iris the pages glared off as he finished and went back to begging to memorize what's written and so like that it went till his eighteenth birthday the boy has succeeded in learning everything imbeded and the man he's connected with fell with ilness that isn't infectious in a startle and in his ways of life so artful the boy has left the man in search for the marble
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the story begins at an orphanage a new born is left at the door the unfortunate the door is slammed till the hand is gory the man has left just before the door is opened by subordinate scoping in the open the man has saw none insight till he glanced down with a roaming sight and he's jaw dropped by the surprise showing his light the man drawn his arms and locked them tight brought the little angel inside put him by the vault of scribbles and gave him some milk for his throat to ticle and so the days that way they went till the boy started to walk then the man started teaching him how to talk whole hearted paint and chalk on board was spilled so the boy could be skilled in the law the boy grew fond of the man and they became best friends they played with toys flew paper airplanes formed a bond and made a portrait of them at the age of ten the cage to the vault was open for him the man has said to the boy these are the scriptures of our ancestors literatures of southwesterners they hold the information and invitation to iner sculpture near where the gas enters of the fountain of youth astounded the youth has started studying the scriptures hurrying in excitement confide by the island in his iris the pages glared off as he finished and went back to begging to memorize what's written and so like that it went till his eighteenth birthday the boy has succeeded in learning everything imbeded and the man he's connected with fell with ilness that isn't infectious in a startle and in his ways of life so artful the boy has left the man in search for the marble
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