It’s hard not to inwardly smile

Last night at three, With a small it of dread, Up my phone picked I, Florida I called, Nearly did not call, Cecilia my friend, Always in pain, Cecila like spoiled milk sometimes, She’s unsettling, She has it all, I have me, Cats, And U! My day in scheme of things matters not! It didContinue reading “It’s hard not to inwardly smile”

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