I went up to the hill that Jack and Jill once tumbled down quickly becoming the talk of the town a terrible reminder of youth the scene from this hill one fall down this grassy ***** and your life becomes the tale of legends of stories of perverted wonderings one tumble down this metaphorical hill and you leave the land of butterflies and fairy wings and hit your childhood crown on the rock of adulthood
merlin this is a not as good as it sounded in my head.