Dear Mister,
The river is high.
I heard you had something to do
With pushing it
Toward my toes
Hydrating tickles
Octopuses swim on my ceiling
Faint glowing yellow from
Your skin
Freckled
With the valleys
God forgot about
When he sneezed
My nose itches
You smell like Halloween
For you I
Want to be a fairy
A fairy princess octopus
Light bulb
I’ll break if
You turn off
On the nights
You hide
You hide
I won’t mind your
Loyalty to the
Other girls with
Big smiles
I’ll tickle my own
Scratch my
Nose if you’re gone
But don’t let the river down
I need it to tuck me in.
I need it to tuck me in.
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