Drip drop down she goes, How beautifully she flows
In a dress of navy blue,
The storm she can brew,
With pearls and lace,
What a sad sad face,
The sun washes her away,
She's blamed for a bad day
She never seems merry,
This is the rain fairy...
Drip
Drop
Down she goes
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A bit of strong language and concepts~ --------------------- It was only for a second Then I made my big mistake My fault that cost me everything Including partly pain And when I...
At night. She is strolling through her memories. Remembering her good friends that turned into enemies. Saddened and alone. At day. She is remembering the night. Now angrier and willing to fight.
It will get worse&worse- It will get worse&worse until I get older- It will get worse&worse until I get thinner- It will get worse&worse until I get smarter- ..Faster.. ..Prettier.. ..Happier..
I have never seen a moonbeam as it crosses the sea, or watched as a falcon flew down to me. I have never changed a dream because I wanted too, at least, not till I met you..
You own my heart, you own my soul. To be with you my shining goal. Wait for the day to get the chance. To be with you in the lovingglance. Find the one is hard to do, so i'm lucky that I find you.
Wake up at 5:43 and go back to sleep. Wake up at 5:51 and go back to sleep. Wake up at 6:09 and try to stare at clock till 6:10 but it never changes. Go back to sleep.
Every spring morning there is probably a tiny duckling hatching. Well this is a story about a cursed duckling named Ellie. One spring morning was all happy. Until the last duckling had hatched.
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