That house of cards, the tallest one
On top of which I want to sit;
cross legged.
It's blows down with my own breath
The pumping of my own heart.
But I sat on it cross legged, sipping tea with biscuits!
On top of which I want to sit;
cross legged.
It's blows down with my own breath
The pumping of my own heart.
But I sat on it cross legged, sipping tea with biscuits!
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