09-20-2024, 01:43 AM
I just wanted to elaborate on way I love this. I feel like personally with complicated life can be. I strive for simplicity, fun, presentness. This poem has all of that. Don't remember anything but these simple times
It reminds me of me and Dad playing catch, my brother working on his pitching arm against our stout garage door
It reminds me of me and Dad playing catch, my brother working on his pitching arm against our stout garage door
Only one thing is impossible for God: To find any sense in any copyright law on the planet.
--mark twain
Bunx
--mark twain
Bunx

