I want to be an old lady who rides a donkey.
Gray above and below,
We progress as one.
Taking time to think it out,
regarding what surrounds us,
insisting on our opinions.
Lips soft, ears long,
We are consulted for our wisdom.
I want to be an old lady who rides a donkey.
Gray above and below,
We progress as one.
Taking time to think it out,
regarding what surrounds us,
insisting on our opinions.
Lips soft, ears long,
We are consulted for our wisdom.
god i love this, please keep writing
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