There once was a tightrope walker
Whose name was John Stalker
He’d walk way up high
To catch people’s eyes
But he wasn’t much of a talker
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
Gather around the fire pit Roast hot dogs Drink Spit While the story spins Long ago It was a dark night Legend has it The tales are spun...
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