*sigh* I must leave. I must go away.
Away from the lovely shelter I shared with a lot of my-kind-of people. We had a refuge in the real world. Much like a bunch of kids who hide under a blanket and thereby uncreate the world outside it.
Now I look around and see my pals have crawled out and yet tug at the edges ...still trying to maintain the feeling of kinship. I blink my eyes rapidly... at the harsh light outside. Its not gonna be the same again.
Well playtime's over...back to being a mature adult again!
Away from the lovely shelter I shared with a lot of my-kind-of people. We had a refuge in the real world. Much like a bunch of kids who hide under a blanket and thereby uncreate the world outside it.
Now I look around and see my pals have crawled out and yet tug at the edges ...still trying to maintain the feeling of kinship. I blink my eyes rapidly... at the harsh light outside. Its not gonna be the same again.
Well playtime's over...back to being a mature adult again!
