Hair colouring time. It's like repainting a fence, only much more highly eroticised. Gonna be wild like a pony, without hooves, and not so much neighing.
On Cranberries:
There, on the hearth, boxed.
Round on the picture
but liquid inside.
Slide down my throat;
whoops! It's getting in me lungs.
One of five a day.
Now I have a stain,
it's on my knee.
Tomrrow I shall be RAINBOW.
On Cranberries:
There, on the hearth, boxed.
Round on the picture
but liquid inside.
Slide down my throat;
whoops! It's getting in me lungs.
One of five a day.
Now I have a stain,
it's on my knee.
Tomrrow I shall be RAINBOW.
meow:
Thanks for the comment on my Absolute set!