Marmoset, There'll Be Days Like This. There'll Be Days Like This My Marmoset

PEBBLES! Tiny rocks that are tiny that rule the world. They always trip you. They are small. They can be many colors. They are mini. They can be found in a variety of places. They are miniscule. They are smaller versions of rocks. They are petit. They are a treasure's treasure. They are compact. They give great massages. They tower over dust. They make magic candles work. They are pocket sized. They can make water into wine. They are half pint. They make me feel welcomed when I come over for dinner. They are un-gargantuan. They can make the most bitter people smile the warmest. They are wee. They are the cure for loneliness. They are bijou. They are the love that you live for. They are puny. They are the miracle life and afterlife. They are undersized. They are your go-to guy. They are pygmy. They are the makers of rainbows. They are miniature. They are your soul-guider and misguider. They are little. They make Giraffes cry when no one else can. They are the opposite of big. They are a hoot and a half. They are the thing that is not huge. They are a baker's dozen. They are an ant's equal. They are the most loving creature. They are like so totally not large. They are such a card. They are teeny. They are a real mensch. They are humble in a size kind of way. They are life. They are as tall as something not tall. They are love.