Home is where one starts from. As we grow olderThe world becomes stranger, the pattern more complicatedOf dead and living. Not the intense momentIsolated, with no before and after,But a lifetime burning in every momentAnd not the lifetime of one jellybaby onlyBut of old stones that cannot be deciphered.There is a time for the evening under starlight
yes.
She got legs.
>>50882069Yeah. Babies grow those.
>>50882069>>50882237Do your best Eika-chan!
>>50882069>>50882267gotta tickle the jelly baby's cute feet
>>50882069I want to lick those legs
But can jelly baby... Dance?!
>>50882343she can swim! it's almost the same thing.
How many licks does it take to get to the Jelly Roll center of a Jelly baby?
Home is where you make it.