A Story About A Young Who Called Himself Abraham Lincoln

He always wear many suits as any color, his beard

was even thick as slick, he never been sick of his

career of being a world class President, he put his

favorite tall and antique hat on the edge of his own

office desk neatly, he wrote on his right handed

when the pen goes on the piece of old fashion and

style of paper to sign his signatures and cursives

out there into the Declaration of Independence but

very restrict and modern, he got the brilliant and

successful smiles were uplifted once again, his

ultimate spirit will give him power, he kicked his

shoes off and put his fabulous feet up on the desk

of pride and joy of his, he put his arms and hands

were crossed over his own head too, his eyes was

big and wide and huge, he got his red apple wine

to enjoy his own drink of the world, he found his

love and heart in hi kingdom come

Written by

Michael James Brindley

8-11-16