Faerie poem
To little faerie cold in bed,
Do not worry your pretty head,
I will chat when the clock strikes 8
And warm you up, when the hour is late
Do not worry your pretty head,
I will chat when the clock strikes 8
And warm you up, when the hour is late
posted by Adrian at 4:35 pm
1 Comments:
you are too cute and roo sweet to me
but im not complaining :)
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