dear my sweet little friend from France.my secret garden is now so empty, so heartless.there are flowers and trees but they arent growing. im desperately sad now.my tears wont stop falling.i'd like to kiss my bird but he is flying high, right up to the sky, i cant reach him anymore.i'd like to hold my deer but he is running so fast, lost in the woods.tell me, what should i do?
print that ring ring ring: SPRING IS COMING! (from France)and the birds will sing againand your secret garden will be heavenand your belly will be leavenof life listenbells of living proofsounding from the roofof love( ❛‿❛)▬⊆♡ *^‿^*
hum.i wish it was that easy.just to ring ring and everything is goin to be ok.i wish...i dunno, im asking a silly Q: how far is it from mars eye to dijon? is it so far?
everite thingis allready holered hit owlread heau quaiwishful witchand from her room to his roomthere is no distance for her broommate
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