Didn't Want to Say Deer-in-theA dark chocolate glass marble melting amid an almond-shaped sea of warm milk Dilating,Didn't Want to Say Deer-in-the
Converging with your subatomic collisions, and a pink, pulsating, waned crescent, turned counter-clockwise
about 85°, underneath it,
on a seemingly 2-D plane of golden moon-haloed-skin, on an nth-D world with limited 3-D vision
— not because I naively yanked the pink-hearted band aid too soon, exposing the dent to disease, the platelets to pathogens, or because you tripped me in the playarette-in-recovery playground
and gave me reason to wear it,
Today Is DEVfriend Day.
Send This To All Your DEVFriends, And Me If I Am 1.
If You Get 7 Back You Are Loved!
1-3 you're a bad DEVfriend
4-6 you're an ok DEVfriend
7-9 you're a good DEVfriend
10-& Up you're a great DEVfriend
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Always remember, young one ... Fern Fornication is Fervent when Torrential Tempests Terrorize Terra Firma!
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"If God is a DJ, then life is a dancefloor, love is a rhythm and you are the music."
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So ya, thought ya, might like to... Go to the show.
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Must ......eat........brain........ :iconpu-sama: :iconmooncalfe: :icondreamworldstudio: :iconloligoth2: :iconda-x: :iconren52: :iconpatches:
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Must ......eat........brain........ :iconpu-sama: :iconmooncalfe: :icondreamworldstudio: :iconloligoth2: :iconda-x: :iconren52: :iconpatches:
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