There was a lady who lived in a shoe
She was poor, but knew what to do
She became a real estate agent
And started selling shoe shaped houses
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
The Scarecrow has come for the harvest Your soul is what he harvests Then gives each soul to a Jack-o-Lantern So it comes awake
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