Asked son to father “what creates
rain?”
Said father to son “let me see if I can
explain.”
So father thought for a moment and then
said
“The rain is from angels crying for a
lost soul who is dying.”
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
Pop Fizz BOOM Blast Crash Bang Can you see O the colors that be Long live the glow Open up your soul and let it in Replace a dull life wi...
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