Its like the wind
It comes and goes
As it pleases
It doesn't ask permission
To enter...
It just breaks in
And then like a tornado
Runs out, leaving behind
Only ruins...
Life in the backyard -the Mama's nest
Out to the world I went It was a beautiful summer Spring like day My backyard needed some care and, Unlike other days, I was ready to work...
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