There is a hunch, totally slow walkable movement with hands and feet each other to glide soothingly between the easy course of sidewalks, ten million acres of sands really deep, twenty-four thousand acres of grass to standing and sitting straightened land, even then, humongous snowstorm was falling forever on the grounded level length, everlasting robotic voice overheard by words attracted and subtracted world-class airy winds, plus the breeze will be picked up perfection, to make everyone who enjoy the moment, entertained to show, and blow extreme sounds
Written by
Michael James Brindley
1-16-20
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