171 Oops backwards = Spoo/ked!

The scary meeting. Tripping into the privacy of the faceless.  Bumping into her Grace the Yucca, now in Winter, as if a plant mummy, unwrapping its bandaging of now ancient grass hair


In the same night, the empty leafed now surround the laser.Indeed, its time for The Force. Without its sudden appearance, we would not see the tangle.





© 2015 La Floralie 2




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