The Adventure of a Photon


L'Aventure D'une Photon

En temps passées

Il était un petit photon

Qui avait beaucoup d'aventures

Dedans et dehors le monde des cochons


Par les étoile

Par les météores qui brûlent trop

Par les forêts avec les pines

Par les usines humaines qui vomissent haut


En premier il observée

Ensuite il questionnés

Après il cherché

Pour les vues les plus étranges

In times past

He was a little photon

That had many adventures

Inside and outside the world of pigs


By the stars

By the meteors that burn much

By the forests with the pines

By the human factories that vomit high


At first he observed

Then he questioned

After he searched

For the strangest views

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