puff, puff, puff.
The red tractor goes
bang, bang, bang.
The white tractor goes
roar, roar, roar.
The little dirt goes
ouch, ouch, ouch.
A metaphorical dancing in the rain. A blog about life, thought, pointing at the water, cheese, and discovering how to not take oneself too seriously.
I am me said the little boy to the girl eating cookies on the edge of the playground taking an environmentally conscious bite sh...
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