It takes a lot of love to stop a jump, a fall, a fright.
It takes too much love to straighten my tie. And tighten it round the door handle.
You can’t imagine how I hate this.
I climbed up the ladder. The top step was too narrow to sit.
I stood till I couldn't
then I jumped.
Jul 14, 2013
Jul 14, 2013 at 4:11 PM UTC
It takes a lot of love to stop a jump, a fall, a fright.
It takes too much love to straighten my tie. And tighten it round the door handle.
You can’t imagine how I hate this.
I climbed up the ladder. The top step was too narrow to sit.
I stood till I couldn't
then I jumped.
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