It was dark, it was lone.
Cloudy sky with toxic envelope,
Bloody lightning and eerie note,
Spooky trees and creatures remote.

I sat there, on that swing,
It was rusted with sounds cringing.
Scared was I of my neighbouring,
And the heart pounded with fear exceeding.

Then came by, some creature.
Had four limbs and a large display.
Sat by me on the swing with a bit lustre.
And then asked would you like to play?

World turned upside down,
Clouds cleared, sunraise unloaded.
Trees flourished, flowers unbound.
"Wow", said I and fun flooded.

I had found it,
this creature called friend.
Offered my handshake for a merry blend
But, it replyed peculiarly,
I didn't get.

It said,"come here brother,
don't shake hands,
hit me with a bro's hug!!"

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