

Little Birdy.Little birdy. Your wings severed, mutilated; Feathers hacked to blood. Youll never soar, Not anymore. Lock and key behind your golden door.Little Birdy.
Little birdy. Your origami limbs folded again and once more No space for your free delight. Sing my pretty, sing. Make my heart ring. You paltry little thing.
Little birdy. Mon oiseau, your once colourful insignia Faded for need of sunbeams. Waning away, away; Further from veracity everyday. Your feathers now ugly, grey.
Little birdy. Once youre gone your
Rose.

Good morning. you know what?Good morning.
what. i love you. love you too babe.
innocently twisted bed sheets and long forgotten alarm clocks, t-shirts and undies and yawns, kisses and happy mumbles. when sudden and unexpected i stealthily attack
with a quick bite to your tongue. squeals and screams as you roll me over
and retaliating you raspberry my stomach. and again.
and again. until i writhe. then baring my teeth i fight you off and take a defensive stance &nb


ZephyrThe boy took out a silver hook and fastened it to a cobweb and cast it across the summer night, hoping for a prize that he could tuck into his pocket and put under his pillow to dream upon. He wanted to hear ghost stories and taste wild strawberries and swim in water so cold and clear it would dapple his skin blue and make him shiver. He wanted to catch starfish and dig for stone crabs under the pier and eat snowcones until he burst, painting the night cherry red with firecrackers. He wanted to know the colors of an August moon and touch theZephyr
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E' Come Aggrapparsi Alla Propria Morte Per Poter Vivere.
Allison.
By the way, gorgeous cat
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