Little boxes

Slide your love down the slippery slope of life. 
Even if its on a set of wobbly skis.
Cause there's no other way to get to the bottom,
Where they're waiting,
And watching, 
And hoping, 
That your little box of love will make it. 

 

emi_art_now

NY

15 years old

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