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
Sunflowers in the field Standing tall Standing still Like guards keeping watch Over the farm And it's flock
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