Cake BlanketA Poem by WhalesLast day in the psych ward. (day 18)
Cheers.
Cry of the joyish type. Be a whale. I am a whale. Fast Fast Fast No more horror, No more fear. I am what they call Quill Happy. No more will I think of you, homicide. I want everything to live. Meow.
© 2012 WhalesAuthor's Note
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