
Little princess tamed the dragon that had held her captive.
Giddyup you foul beast.
We will be late for my teaparty.
This is a place that does not really exist. You´ve heard it all before... All is ones and zeroes. What it is, is words and pictures. Sometimes seperate, sometimes combined. What it is, is my minds playground. An escape. A coming forward. Hello. I am a little Friend.
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