I'm like a sloth,
I'm slow to move,
I don't know why,
But the covers feel good!
I'm slow to move,
I don't know why,
But the covers feel good!
In all your sadness and glory, wins and losses
Let me be there
Own the fact I will be here forever
Very much attached to your side
Even when you wish me gone
Your light will always guide my ship
Human- “What is this crazy alien, with one eye and an antennae? I don’t want them here. This is my home.”
Late at night, my igloo is cozy and warm, unlike the Artic outside. Grandmum tucks me into bed, but doesn't leave just yet. She takes a seat on the edge of my bed, and prepares her story telling voice.
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