![]() SheepA Poem by a_methyste![]() It all began with clouds in the sky. We used to call them sheepy horses.. Me and my friend, Every other object. Same sync. How would I walk? When there was no friction? It was an awkward tense.![]()
It all began with clouds in the sky.
We used to call them sheep, horses.. Me and my friend, Every other object. Same sync. How would I walk? When there was no friction? It was an awkward tense. © 2025 a_methyste |
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Added on March 26, 2025 Last Updated on March 26, 2025 |