El conejito querÃa tomar té.
VERMILINGUA♥
It was last night.
No. Not past tense~
I sit and wait for the real
story to begin.
The dandelion in the spring.
And yet, she knew she could.
The Color Of Extraordinary.
I wonder if the ducks have missed me
Maybe not the stuff of legend.
THAT I MIGHT TOUCH THAT BEAK!.
Useless beacon of delusional optimism and folly.
A day without sunshine is, like, night.
DFTBA
A Maraca Lazily Airs Insulin~