Tarnished clouds with concealed silver linings
Air turning crisp and brittle
the winds are a changin’
I’m waiting for Mary Poppins to make her arrival
swoop in and fix everything
Rides of wild fantasy and grand adventure
And when it’s all done everything will be settled and right
BECAUSE SOME PIECES ARE MISSING, BECAUSE OTHERS FIT SO WELL TOGETHER IT LEAVES ME SPEECHLESS. BECAUSE I'M FIGURING OUT HOW TO MAKE IT ALL WORK.
Tuesday, September 13, 2005
A spoonful of sugar
Posted by Wiski at 3:19 PM
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