Chapter 3

One day
A young boy wandered
Through the empty gates
And was on his way
The beasts he had seen
Could do no harm
For they couldn’t spot him
Underneath his invisible cloak
The gargoyles that roamed the sky
And the snakes who took to the grass
Carried large teeth to frighten
But to no avail
He walked in their midst
To the fortress o’er the hill

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