A date with a fig

A date with a fig up prune street one starry starry night. Who should we happen to meet a strawberry running from a kiwi that’s right. Where do you think your going you two are simply up to no good. Along comes old granny Smith tut-tutting red faced and so she should. Oh what aContinue reading “A date with a fig”

When the lights go out Clinging onto the threads of life when the lights go out I’m unable to see. Dont want to wake up for I just cant seem to face reality. Somethings pulling me down way into the darkness. Defenceless and struggling to come back up forgotten happiness. Why cant someone turn onContinue reading

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