What a day like this, sunflowers will grow in sizes long and sweet, right onto the secondhanded street, landed on good looking feet, take a spin to seek upon angelic outrage wind blew wildly, healing waters compare the streams and gleams handsomely, bunch of cheerful trees becomes larger, world-class phenomenon grass was even shorter and wiser, nothing about certain typical and tropical female who expose sculpture, usually covered Springtime stems of a truest made roses entire body, divine the look, divine the beauty of art in their own heart, it'll be smart on that place, she regrets her life so far, the inner adulthood become and became a legend to her, poetical expertise of nature itself alone, to catch those excellent bone of the female's body
Written by
Michael James Brindley
1-31-20
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