Hide not away. Be not concealed. No need to run. Escape from a teacup of dreams. Try to pull yourself out. Be careful not to spill the contents on the grass
On a wild escapade. Should you let your china teacup tip. Your dreams will ***** the soil. Become doused in muddy mess of moments. Spread across the grass.
Then they shall be lost. No stratagem to rescue them. When they're gone. They're gone. Lost forever and maybe a day! By ladylivvi1