who moved the scissors?
there is no time.
like the present—
tightly wound in cellotape.
rip it open on the 25th
morning. c’mon girl!
run down, find your coal.
click the bic. light your fire.
there is no time.
like the present—
tightly wound in cellotape.
rip it open on the 25th
morning. c’mon girl!
run down, find your coal.
click the bic. light your fire.