Sweet dreams
Peace out
Night has come
Time to Slumber
The night wind blows
Crickets chirp
Lighting bugs shine
Mother natuer at her finest
Off in the distance a wolf howls in the night
Sweet dreams
Peace out
Night has come
Time to slumber
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
To think I saw it on Raspberry Mill The toot book The dish rag Beyond the bra I am not going to blow up If I ran away to the circus the 10...
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