the day the monsters wandered in
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craftgrrlnot feeling textily-inspired, i took a break from the sewing machine today and made these instead. and i love them.
the smell of sweets and cakes poured from the window, but when he reached for them, the windows closed.
and with the lowered blinds, so went his spirits.
the water was colder than he expected, and the fisherman would pay him no mind.
his friend watched him wading from afar.
the streets are lonely with a heart so big.
but it never stopped beating, and he reached out for love.
the smell of sweets and cakes poured from the window, but when he reached for them, the windows closed.
and with the lowered blinds, so went his spirits.
the water was colder than he expected, and the fisherman would pay him no mind.
his friend watched him wading from afar.
the streets are lonely with a heart so big.
but it never stopped beating, and he reached out for love.
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