In the northern part of Italy,
From orange trees blooming to apricot trees bearing fruit,
When the clock strikes nine and the sun awakens,
I plunge into the icy, emerald green pond.
At seventeen years old,
More arrogant than anyone in the world,
And loving you more than any other person in the world.
About the Creator
Diana
no pain no salvation
The Whiskered War
A domestic drama; rather, you're witnessing a millennium-old conflict over the fate of the entire planet (and possibly just a smA titanic struggle between wits and strength has been raging in the shadows for millennia: The Great Nibble vs. The Purrsecution. The cats, the furry fighters, the fascists of the feline world, occupy one corner. In the other, mice make up the squeaky squad, the small militia. The reward? Domination over the entire world (and possibly an especially tasty cheese wheel).
By Richard Weber3 days ago in Humor
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