Oh how I love thee. You make my heart beat faster and slower at the same time.
If I could write poetry… I would. Instead I have decided to slander your name across infinite cyber space with tales of your ferocity and cleverness.
Sniffing..
Dancing in the rain…
Llamas, in general…
King of Spain…
Mustache wearing…
Hatching…
Return to me soon my love.
“Well you’re art, you fell into this part
You play the victim perfectly
holding your beating heart, you used to be so smart
You fluttered round the yard making your magic”


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