Luyện nghe bài hát Prequel to the Sequel

The headless of three...
an affair...

The lady on the hill a glorious departure from her everyday life.
swelling of the ankles... A pleasant cry for help...
She began to her story.
A grieving widow mothered headless wonder.
A perfect crime, that lived on. A different life it had to develop...
gripped by every limb it could hold, the lifeless ideas it onto it's own.
A needed surrender.
Trees soon started to grow from seemed a lifeless neck...
a monster to a beauty in quick months...
its seemed to be on its way to a rare freedom.
It it should take advantage of this idea
(the average traveler hints at this single day of their lives)
A mixture of soon took course in its body...
a none-the-less.
proud through life letting its branches guide the way.
A path seemed to be covered in sunshine...
it must be human, for its seem to outdo even the grandest occupant of the town...
this to catch the attention of the unbranched...
it had experienced an affection of this kind...
a wonderful and new obstacle in its life.
Years went by as it finally found love...
the love of others... to be exact.
Letting into every secret... feeding from every branch...
(This went on with no scents 'til the 5th year came around...)
It noticed its walking seemed more staggered normal.
The didn't flow like it used to...
the seemed to pound slower and slower...
What caused
It soon was noticed that these three had torn every branch, single stem...
torn to its life...
how hadn't it noticed a change in the surroundings...
It didn't think anything go this wrong.

"Comfort..."

It thought life was happiness if constant happiness was all that was given out.
(If left its existence up to these three lovers)
Hints and all, did as they pleased...
and now starting to wilt away.
(They will see this LOST PERFECTION. It will back around... will the newborn live to tell this story? Rewind.)