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I see lizards. Maybe they belong to a little boy. They are placed on top of a colorful blanket that reminds me of Mexico. So maybe the little boy whom these lizards belong to are toys placed on a table at a fiesta. There is a blue feather in the middle of the lizards and it's got polka-dots on it. It doesn't look like it belongs to a real bird, so maybe it came off a decoration or a pinata. The little boy that placed the three lizards and the feather there so carefully must care a lot about them. He probably didn't want to leave them when his mom beckoned him to join in the evenings festivities, but he did anyways like any good boy would do. He's probably very eager to get back to playing with them and scaring all the girls with them. I look at the little lizards and am thankful that they aren't real because if they were, they'd most likely be very poisonous. Because aren't the most beautiful ones usually the most deadly?