white picket fences hot coffee kids, butterflies
sweet dreams of life on sunshine lane
across our road chickens flee pecking seeds, corn
home is where the heart will always be
planting flowers down by natures sea
In a list
Is she dreaming?
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Beautifully Done
From the confined, "white picket fences," through the sublime, "life on a sunshine lane," to the cosmic, "nature's sea" you swiftly gift us with a vision of peace, soft laughter in a forever well graced.
Love,
Tom B.

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what we want for our daughters


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good. kinda short tho. at first i thought you just posted a picture



