Little bo-peep
Took her broom to sweep
Some dust under the rug once more
What are you hiding my dear
That you dare not share
Or is that forever a forbidden door
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
Paper airplane Lift up higher and higher Take off Never land Upon the wind Through the trees Fly plane fly Paper airplane Made of paper chea...
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