Pinocchia

Jabberwocky

So Pinocchia then

Her father in the belly

His candle guttering

Stopped by the dockside bars

And drank with sailors

The water looked cold

She did not want to be a real girl.

  • Author: Jabberwocky (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 6th, 2020 08:45
  • Category: Unclassified
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