Tabitha Li'marin
- Twas'
There once was a man dressed in white, he was a nice man. The day we met he was running and running fast. I thought he was a star striding through the night. But it was a man. A man I thought, a man indeed. He had bright white hair with long legs that reminded me of needles. When he crashed I ran to him. He smiled, and I fell in love. The night, the night, I lost my sight...
