Maybe there really is such a giant who wears a black cloak and carries his suitcase, and brings us in the dark night, or dreams or nightmares, golden and jumping red, maybe there is such a giant, he is a little boy in the kingdom of giants The dwarf he lives with a bunch of bad giants The bad giants will think of him as a baseball and they will drive him down the hill in a car as a giggling toy Maybe he can hear the distant stars singing He can hear the ants chirping Sounds He can hear all the wonderful things He can hear your voice saying good morning to him Maybe he'll have a water curtain hole where all the dreams he's captured Like fireflies the twinkling light will fly into your dreams Become your story of the night to spend the long, long night Maybe he's with a bunch of carnivorous giants but he likes to be vegan alone Likes and slurping soda Watching the bubbles go to the bottom of the bottle will give you a green gas Laughing out loud Maybe he's timid Maybe his life is as long as the earth Maybe he's a man with gray hair in shabby clothes and like an old gentleman speaking specious words A messy word order that bores him all his life A language he can read Nikolai's poems will have a soft heart. Maybe there is a giant like that. He will walk in the dark and listen to the breathing of the little man bean. He will hear your call when you are alone, and bring you a very exciting adventure. I won't do such a dream. When I wake up, I will return to reality. I will think about it. I want to dream about a fairy tale in this boring world. BFG good morning Sophie good morning may this dream come true
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