Back and forth
Back and forth
On the swing I fly
Higher and higher
Until I touch the
sky
Nothing can touch me
Up here in the air
No one can reach so
high
they must just stare
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
The end of a perfect day The sunset is beautiful
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