Flowers grow while
The river flows as
The wind blows through the trees
The animals graze on
Cool spring days
As they roam wild and free
The waterfall sprays as
The water washes away
Stuff at the bottom of the stream
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
there was a little cat of the furry sort and he used to dream he was an astronaut climbing in his rocket heading to the stars landing down...
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