Saturday, June 29, 2024

Let it go

 


Whatever life throws at you

Don't hold a grudge 

You're just letting it eat you up inside

Boiling and festering 

Bubbling over with hate

Not good for the soul and mind

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Scarecrow

 Poor Scarecrow  I knew him well Woodsman  We used to drink coffee with the Cowardly Lion