There is a lot to eat, no problem.
The past is about eight miles away.
It was maybe a few miles further
in those days, so I hear. The school
was closer with nothing inside. My own
challenge came with the dogs. Something
was horrible, but what? I didn't mind being
the odd man out. In fact, I was used to it,
relied on it, even. Sponsorship of the now.
The pinnacle of sweet being. How it melted.
How everyone talks about it. Wool still useful.
Now that I know it is sheep...
ReplyDeleteNice!
ReplyDeleteThanks so much!
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