Personal Wonderland
I wonder if I’ve been changed in the night? Let me think. Was I the same when I got up
I wonder if I’ve been changed in the night? Let me think. Was I the same when I got up
Flew home to a heat wave Though it’s not supposed to last. The temps down south in Florida We’ve already
Wonder winged luminous in my eyes. Elegance sheer I perceive and prize On a flower who plays the sun of
While enjoyable at any time of year, the crisply bitter Negroni seems particularly well-suited to springtime imbibing. Composed of only
Just off the highway to Rochester, Minnesota, Twilight bounds softly forth on the grass. And the eyes of those two
If I could be a fairy now, I’d learn a lot of things, What flowers find to talk about and
I lift my face to the pale flowers of the rain. They’re soft as linen, clean as holy water. Meanwhile
Welcome to Erstwhile! Descending upon the land of Erstwhile teleports one back to a distant past that sits nestled in
Dress : Dead Dollz – Floral Delight. At Bloom. Shoes : Pure Poison – Daphne Platforms. At Kustom9 Head :
In the middle of our porridge plates There was a blue butterfly painted And each morning we tried who should
And thy innocence-ah! Thy innocence, querida, is like a sheet of eternal rain, and piece of childish art whom my
Pretty women wonder where my secret lies. I’m not cute or built to suit a fashion model’s size But when
When you see upon the walk Circles newly made of chalk, And around them all the day Little boys in
Trouble in paradise, they all say But there’s no trouble in my little rowboat I’ll row my way Through Banality