by The Sky's The Limit » Wed Jun 23, 2010 4:26 am
GASP GASP GASP! AMAZING! DAZZLING!
Oh, my Fursona? She's in my siggy...If you can't see her, just ask me for a bigger version.
Call me Sky c;
sailboats wish that they were stars
floating softly in the sky
among out dreams that bid goodbye
moving through transparent space
drifting through the stratosphere
and onward 'til they disappear
Adam Young