They grow trees these days,cuts and prunes,so
people can`t climb them.
The ordinary lofty adventure struck off;in case of misdemeanor ,they couldn`t be anything more obscener.

At the bottom of the tree,a money idol held the ball and
waited to give it back to the correct people.
I couldn`t help notice,his flaunting,dubious,notorieties.

Acting a part please disembark and give me back my ball.
His false haul of importance.
Standing with his pristine design.
agressing against those that he thinks don`t define.
Keep the ball,it`s like you fall of air.
Well I am being fair!