The Road before us
We Journey to the end
Never know what we'll find
A corner band
A shop
A gas station
People come all shapes and sizes
Colors to
Each person has their own flare
Let that flare Shine through
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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