cw: none
The canary likes to count the stars
and dream about being up there.
At night, when it is supposed to sleep,
it calls the stars its friends
and dreams of
soft, gentle hands
that never hurt.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
cw: none
The canary likes to count the stars
and dream about being up there.
At night, when it is supposed to sleep,
it calls the stars its friends
and dreams of
soft, gentle hands
that never hurt.