like china in a mantelpiece

...I am quite high, people admiring me because I have this new bearded baby, love, love, love...feels good, but my job is to keep an eye on a spoiled little girl who might steal The Passports from an old communist leader. I was like standing in a mantelpiece, and suddenly I fall and I hold on...but I can't hold any more...so I let go and actually is not that hight and I don't brake when I fall.
12.07.2012