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Frog Travel

The sticks float by as the little frog lost swept away in the night as the storm hit our peaceful land. All alone the world looks so big, a flat

Wake up

It’s a new day. Stretch the old body Mind racing The Rain hits the Van roof Then an Acorn It’s so loud. I’m itching to get up and make something.


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