Jul 2015
It is the oldest story we know.
They all lost their innocence.
Rib-cages became prisons,
the daisies plaited and knotted into hair wilted.
They all lost their innocence.
Rib-cages became prisons,
the daisies plaited and knotted into hair wilted.
Hihi lovely
As a little kid, I loved bed time stories, it felt very safe and I felt rather invincible.
Do you like bed time stories?
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As a little kid, I loved bed time stories, it felt very safe and I felt rather invincible.
Do you like bed time stories?
x
