A small yellow house, to remind me that I’m underwater but I can still sing,
satin bells my voice, a mouth to remind me to eat, every one watching me,
glass walls, I’m Cinderella, Centerentolla, Ravage Beater, I’m Goldilocks,
I am the Little Mermaid with such large breasts covered with shell, call my
Golden Goldfish and sing to me Sufjan Stevens songs, let me listen to rain
on the surface of my glass water bowl, songs and carillons.
sadistic chai, hot too sweet, allow me
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
If I were a goldfish, what sort of house would I like?/power bottoms slip off unless velcro on that sadists' chair
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