Always find your rhythm
And go with the flow
Nature is taking its course
As those whistling breezes blow
Get up and get at it
Time waits on no one
Make a strong presentation
Reach for that gold and have fun
- Author: The Brooklyn Six Projectâ„¢ (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 8th, 2019 14:30
- Category: Nature
- Views: 7
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