Silly spring poem What can I say, it is a spring day. And I am skipping with lambs in my mind. So like an old sheep, I just give leap. Well it is nice to just smile and unwind. Of course I surmise most are rather wise. And know what is really out there. I will not tell lies, it is not a surprise.... Sign in to see full entry.
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