My Choicest Confusions.
Thursday, March 20, 2014
Oh F***
Into the bluest of the sky,
Past the sun moon and the stars,
She wanted to fly,
Up, away and afar.
She got her fancy flying gear on,
But forgot to pin her wings,
Bang Badam Boom she hit the lawn,
Oh the poor little thing.
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