Whispers of Soft Animals

Tickle me under the sun...
Dance with the bubbles...
Swim softly in dreams...

Shh... do you hear the whispers? They’re singing songs of tender skies. They keep saying... repeat, repeat, repeat like the soft wind.

Would you wander among the bunnies that giggle forever? Would you chase the clouds that dance like ribbons in your head?

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