if my turtle caught the croup, and really wanted chicken soup, would you bring it?
if my freckle decided yesterday to become a dimple anyway, would you notice it?
if said that i would dance, then fell off the stage and tore my pants, would you mend them?
if i ran backwards up a tree, tumbled down and skinned my knee, would you bandage it?
if i sang a song for you, as hard as that would be to do, would listen?
if my cricket wouldn't chirp, but stayed real still and out of work, would you watch with me?
if i found a wistful unicorn, would you pet it?
if any of these things you'd do, i know i'd never have to say to you.....
Sunday, November 4, 2007
if i found a wistful unicorn....
the real me...unscripted and unplanned....
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Sunday, November 04, 2007
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- © wadeo 2012 (every last word, part, and pixel)
- New York, New York, United States
- part mad-scientist (it's kind of like being an angry bovine only i'm still not that heavy!)
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