Gaining your affection is like chasing butterflies Somehow I can’t get the right traction It’s like something around my feet is tied And I can never jump high enough to reach where you would give me your love And if I still cannot make you sway after a lifetime, I will sleep, I’ll dream these superstitions away Black cats aren’t ill luck, they just go deep And for a token of you, a gaze, a kiss, I will summon for you, the ghosts that you miss Lynn Peyo
Oh, it’s that day of the year.
I spent it deep in the snowy, sun-filtered woods ❄️
Home for some word smithery.
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