I dreamt of us last night, John.
You were wearing your rabbit PJ's again.
And we were wondering about the consequences of a role reversal. You know, me as you and you as me, for a day or so.
But you were right. I keep forgetting to hop... and you keep forgetting that the entire world is spinning in the palm of your hand.
Hop, hop - The Universe |
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| John, you could've told me you left chocolate in the pockets. |
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