Beautiful Silence

Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Little Angel

Stay with me a while longer. Don't grow up so fast. We made a pack, you and I, and you are slagging in your end of the deal. So fast your little legs are going, so strong your little voice. Wait for me, my little squeaker. I can't keep up. Dance with me another song, wrap your little arms around me tight. Nuzzle into my hair and neck. My darling angel light.

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