It hears everything. The grass whispering The birds crowing Your breaths of awe.
Is the ear spikes? Or a wombat ear? Or a fox's? Whatever it is, It can hear the words that you're muttering. That you're whispering About the dragon's glittering scales.
It hears everything. The wind singing The bees buzzing, Your coos of awe.
tartaglia, they/he lesbian. i also go by skylar and reginald! First member of the bio trio™. victim of the writer’s block disease
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