Looking for a window into your soul.. If and when I find it, will the blinds be closed?. . I drag me up the drainpipe,. Leap for the fire ladder.. Seventeen stories,.
Thanks for your letter. It made me feel better. I was down,. And it gave me a lift; appeared the Goodyear blimp.. The tree out your window is covered in pink snow..
I've been looking for a way out. Of this crazy situation now. The world in crisis; seems like paradise. Was lost and won't be found. And all of life is endangered.