She walks in the chill of the evening
Wind blowing leaves around
She knows she is not alone
In the dark shadows of the approaching night
She walks with care
Knowing evil lurks out there
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
Hey diddle diddle Play drums and the fiddle Dance and howl at the moon The old man laughed to see what sport He knows the syn will be up ...
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