The sun goes down
After a long hot day
Fixing fence
Hauling hay
Time to relax
Just soak in the breeze
As sun falls
behind the trees
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
You said I could have cake and ace cream Well Where is it I don't see it anywhere You're holding out on me aren't you
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