Monstrous as a mammoth
Meandering across the moor,
Endless as a stormy sky
Rushing towards you,
Old as the world
Spinning like the Cheese Wring,
Blinding as fog
Creeping between the Hurlers,
Dazzling as the sun
Glinting on the Rillaton cup,
Crazy as the Devil’s chair
Teetering on the edge.
by class 2
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