by Trepak » Tue May 16, 2017 8:47 am
Whitewing raised her head at the call, and bounded over to the highledge, finding a place where she could see and hear clearly, and seating herself, wrapping her tail around her paws.
popcorn ceilings and polished concrete floors
curled up in a grip when we were ours
fingers in a fist like you might run
i settle for a ghost i never knew
superparadise i held onto
but i settle for a ghost
other side of paradise | glass animals
i'm strange! and off-putting! i should not feel confident in the face of any man!
|Shane Madej|
Young budgies have organized with the other birds to form a new and better avian nation.