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
Party Game Friends Good meme Food Drinks Fun Laughter Games played And the list can go on Rip roaring Music Dance Pranks being pulled...
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