Look up on the hill
A baby calf lies
silent and still
Laying underneath
the tree
Sleeping away as
peaceful as can be
Mama's nearby
So I dare not get
close
one kick from her
My ass will be toast
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Peace to you Peace toe Peace to the one living on the street Peace to the working Peace to those unable Peace to to everyone who helps pu...
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