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a frog hopscotches through its splashing ether

with royal red cape and a jeweled silver stave

its tongue uncurls and accelerates and spirals

and wraps so snug around a sparkling little fairy

to then pull her into its puffed, swamp cheeks

the bones in the fairy's dainty arms snap like twigs

the crystalline reverberations of her wand dulls

her dead grasp, with flesh turning black, goes limp

spasmodic light, as if to ignite that newly cave

beams frantically through and through that grave

the frog then pounces and jumps on haunches

having caught a magical feast, back to the pond

chomping in slow, sinister intervals, swallowing

the frog then licks its bulging eyeballs and blinks