she speaks

DeadRose

I shall talk, as i do with any person i truly love. I shall talk, and talk, and talk,

I shall talk for hours, because it is a habit I cannot shake. You will be blessed with

Random tidbits of knowledge, here and there, that I have collected. Such is my nature,

A crow will bring the shiniest things back to its nest, 

A cat will proudly bring home its owner whatever food it caught,

A child will eagerly show their parents a drawing they created.

  • Author: DeadRose (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 26th, 2024 17:38
  • Category: Unclassified
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