She walks upon the Dunes to wait for the God to find His Fate, For Him to see and for Her to Forget the Edge of Reason as it is met.
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
If I were a month, I’d be March.
If I were a day of the week, I’d be Tuesday.
If I were a time of day, I’d be 10:13am.
If I were a planet, I’d be Neptune.
If I were a sea animal, I’d be a jellyfish.
If I were a direction, I’d be North.
If I were a piece of furniture, I’d be a bookshelf.
If I were a liquid, I’d be tears.
If I were a gemstone, I’d be Carnelian .
If I were a tree, I’d be a willow tree.
If I were a tool, I’d be a knife.
If I were a flower, I’d be a rose.
If I were a kind of weather, I’d be a rainstorm.
If I were a musical instrument, I’d be a cello.
If I were a color, I’d be black.
If I were an emotion, I’d be determination.
If I were a fruit, I’d be a raspberry.
If I were a sound, I’d be the sound rain fall.
If I were an element, I’d be water.
If I were a car, I’d be a smart car.
If I were a food, I’d be steak.
If I were a place, I’d be a bookstore.
If I were a material, I’d be jute.
If I were a taste, I’d be bitter.
If I were a scent, I’d be pine.
If I were an object, I’d be a book.
If I were a body part, I’d be hips.
If I were a facial expression, I’d be a sad smile.
If I were a song, I’d be Phoenix from the Flames.
If I were a pair of shoes, I’d be pretty pink toe shoes.
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