Monday, December 12, 2005
A Poem for me, now.
The house is a-quiet,
The wind is a-still,
This girl is waiting
For time to spill spill!
The sun is a-shining,
The curtain a-still,
This girl is dreaming
For a gathering meal!
The sky is a-clearing,
The bed is a-still,
This girl is planning
For a party filled deal!
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LittLe fairY ~* at |
[`2:47 PM]
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