God run your
Heavenly vacuum
Over my heart
Until it is clean
Let the dust and
dirt
Be collected in the
bag
To be disposed of
As you see fit
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
Paper airplane Lift up higher and higher Take off Never land Upon the wind Through the trees Fly plane fly Paper airplane Made of paper chea...
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