When the sun was even crispier, seemingly more relaxed, less than whitened cloud storm through, kicking back like it is, ingrown grass rise up neatly and cozy, as long to be really warm, not that steamy hot, just right on the certain spot perfection, what happened the couple walking straightly ahead wildly of hilarious love, showing the enlarged path, let it charged throughout upon the true identity of nature, once was a time in there, a woman who compares the worldly spirit rises upright, her sparkles was excellent, the one man who'll carry his heart, it might've been melt and felt eagerly, these two lovebirds are opened book each other in pages long and sweetened, it makes her truly laugh out loud, when her boyfriend read the poem, she laughed once more in an uproarious way, in a day like this before
Written by
Michael James Brindley
11-1-19
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