Monthly Archives: September 2014

My Perfect Day

My Perfect Day My perfect day to me would be A day with God beneath a tree, To watch his animals work and play. That, I could do for all the day. A busy insect, the honey bee, Is seen … Continue reading

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Clowns

Clowns don’t know how to laugh and they have to depend on others to laugh for them. They also don’t know how to cry and their tears fall inside. When people laugh, it dries their tears. But when the laughter … Continue reading

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