The armchair
Took my legs off
What’s on the table,
I could have held it in my hands
Or kept it on my back
Do I really need the ceiling?
When it’s going to rain,
I could just fly away.
Took my legs off
What’s on the table,
I could have held it in my hands
Or kept it on my back
Do I really need the ceiling?
When it’s going to rain,
I could just fly away.
::: ::: :::
[Picture: Furniture or winged women by reading_is_dangerous]
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