Heart

I'm in desire for my Cowboy Why does he carry stones? Why does he love them so? you should see how he holds then, he holds them so carefully, gently. They are safe in his possession. A fish looks on below. A fish is not a stone, she doubts if she could ever be. Desire. At times, with out a donkey the fish craves for the cowboy. Come, Come to the donkey cowboy. Why don't you come? Do you not want to? Oh how the fish wishes, she wishes so much. In the deep. Below. Remember the stone, it was hard, and cold. Think of the Fish. What new exciting things to explore. The Fish & The Cowboy
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wow...i like it....now wat possesed u to write sumthin like that....if its ours i mean....and i dont mean that in teh bad way or anything i was just wonderin