its 12:30 at night and im still not flippin tired...let me try to get some sleep....i just wish it would snow already and stop raining...
Poem:
I love the shivers
down my back
like a river
Cold is the way
i like it most
just like that guy ray
as a tv host
i wish i could feel
the wet fluffy stuff
it feels so real
just like a puff
I like this stuff called snow
Poem called SNOW
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Let's be friends ❤
“That is part of the beauty of all literature.
You discover that your longings are universal longings,
that you're not lonely and isolated from anyone. You belong.”
― F. Scott Fitzgerald