A kid story from Great Aunt

I believe Grandma to be a crocodile keeping watch over the river of amazonia. A parrot, green like Rinpoche herself, speaks to a jaguar in a cage. Pygmees are every day occurence and speak jaguar like spirits. A tapir is saved and graced by a jaguar who does not harm him. My father, in amazonia, learning without crazy hatred the way towards freedom and paradise on earth. 

Grandma is still King- Crocodile of the pygmees river. The baboon has been met and he lives with a pygmee daughter he stole. The jaguar listens to the jungle. Red lights in amazonia. The baboon is chief of slaves or so a baboon only would believe himself to be. 

Pygmees of the world united in amazonia! Roars the jaguar, peeps the green parrot and watches the old King Crocodile of the river.

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