The sandwich month is over,And the man is gonna stay sober Across the planet for sometimesAs they prepare for up coming festival, sometimes. The tree blossoms with red,And as the day fades,It seems yet captivating behind the yard,Making environs glad and freshening the lad. As December knocks the Christmas comes,And the man truly, truly becomes,SomethingContinue reading “Fresh Start”
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