It was a dark and stormy night. Suddenly pancakes
fell out of the sky, and the rain turned into maple syrup. The flakes of whip
cream floated down from the heavens.
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
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Star light Star bright Peace to you as you steep tonight Star light Star bright May your dreams take flight To lands of pure imagination a...
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Gay or straight Gay or straight I get asked this all the time Which am I I don’t know And I don’t care Why must we place a label on everythi...
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Life is like a boxing match It throws it's pounches You duck a few You side set a few However Sometimes you get hit Sometim...
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