I sat in bed and made paper snowflakes...
I'm just a child imprisoned
here
... inside my grown up body
Life is crazy.
How we can just mold it.
Every second we can change.
I like things malleable...
...and friable
(in terms of soil, which I also like).
2 comments:
very nice : )
Thank you, it was very fun!
First I saw yours, then everyone seemed to be making them...
So I did too!
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