“Days like this make me wish I were super small.
And we could sit under a mushroom and listen to the rain fall.
We’d hear the lonesome lament of a distant bird call.
Not really sure if this rhymes with seagull at all.”
April 15, 2016
“Days like this make me wish I were super small.
And we could sit under a mushroom and listen to the rain fall.
We’d hear the lonesome lament of a distant bird call.
Not really sure if this rhymes with seagull at all.”