Roses are red
They come in other colors to
The12 in my hand
I give to you
Roses are red
The sky is blue
Ihope you know
How much I love you
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
A walk though the woods Peaceful, happy, and full of life The birds singing in the trees the rustling of leaves at your feet feel the wind...
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