Taking pen to paperTaking pen to paper, thoughts to words, written in the swirling curves that are considered letters in her language. She is alone, in a world that she made herself. An entire kingdom, where children wonder without sadness or heartbreak, yet she knows happiness doesn’t sell. People seem to no longer care if the princess lived happily ever after or if the runt grew to be something great. Had the princess been burned at the stake or the runt been put to sleep, then people would cheer without knowing why. Because pain and suffering sells, people want to know their lives are better… They want to know they have power over those who don’t matter. &nbTaking pen to paper
My FLUTTERBIMy FLUTTERBIMy FLUTTERBI
What is a FLUTTERBI? Well to me it’s something grand Because I dream she’s holding my hand My FLUTTERBI
What is a FLUTTERBI? Well it could mean a number of things I can think of candy
Not too sweet My FLUTTERBI
Not too bland My FLUTTERBI
Flowing like silk chocolate Yeah That’s my FLUTTERBI
What is a FLUTTERBI? Well it could mean a number of things I can think of gems
Glittering green My FLUTTERBI
Glittering red My FLUTTERBI
Glitter
I don't see why not
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go, go, gonads!
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born to bear and read to all the details of our ending
to write it down for all the world to see
but I forgot my pen...
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