bridging
I am this side, you are the other.
Link hands, and jump in. Who needs a bridge when one can swim?
(by the way: this is what it looks like in dreams; just before we are overcome by the gritty, mucksodden water and chocolate sky)
I am this side, you are the other.
Link hands, and jump in. Who needs a bridge when one can swim?
(by the way: this is what it looks like in dreams; just before we are overcome by the gritty, mucksodden water and chocolate sky)
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