Thickness
Thickness
Foggie skies
Winter days
A slow drive I take
To see if I can see the
Prettty blue flower's
In the tree's
I might be crazy because
I am taking a drive in the winter
And the clouds are filled with fog
But if I was to stay home I would feel
Sad because I am all alone
And my home is empty
So I would rather be on
The road with my heater on
Looking at the bright blue flower's
Which brings out my joy
Sher-vawn Essences and desires
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