

Berry LemonadeCrystal clear, liquid blue sky. Floating on a cloud, bubbles in my eye. Laughing until I cry, why are you sad? Crying until I sleep, why are you mad? River flowing down the lazy bank, Driving the car on an empty tank. Summer days slip through the cracks, Under stars, rolling out our sleeping sacks. Endlessly crisp nights with foggy breath, Feeling as though we had never slept. Sunrises lasted forever in an orange haze, Never getting caught in a passing craze. Crystal clear, liquid blue sky. Floating on a cloud, bubbles in my eye. Laughing until I cry, why areBerry Lemonade


Not Your DamselDo not make brooms of my feet, They were not meant for sweeping. Gloves can't hide the filth on your hands, So don't touch my handle.Not Your Damsel
The rain comes, The rain goes, But the Spanish will not be bothered. Just because the dragon locked the door, And the wind spins the blades of the mill, Doesn't mean some delusional massiah Won't try and save me.
by *Losmios
by ~alanlathwell
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These dreams will be my anchor.
These dreams will be the death of me.
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"Listen, Popeulon, just because you're the first robotic pope doesn't mean that you're infallible..." -Collin Gronning
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