Caleb
Moseley Street FireThe early morning fire woke everyone, we rushed out and watched the flame flicker and reflect off the too-tall triple deckers,Moseley Street Fire
Never-before-seen neighbors lined the sidewalks with their whispers, the blaze an uncommon occurrence, a jolting awakening at dayspring.
Our entertainment enhanced as the red trucks arrived, their flashing lights mingled amongst the black smoke as the serious- looking firemen jumped off with masked faces, hoses in hand, a few yelled out and ordered us to return to our houses, yet we heard nothing but crackling fire and barreling water.
Cherry Cherry Boom BoomIn the room where we lie With the snow covered fields in view The children sings songs Papa sings songsCherry Cherry Boom Boom
We sing songs to children
The snow blocks the window Our cherry blossom white view All that we have to keep sane
And the songs The songs the children sing Sing songs, sing songs
Can we follow the path? Papa isn't sure All he sees is white Our crystal, bone white
And all we hear are the songs The songs that children sing And Papa stops his singing
We all wonder
Papa cries Then it a
| I drink too much tea. |
I've returned
Big Grin
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Don't Worry, Be Happy!
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Don't Worry, Be Happy!
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Be who you want to be.
"When a heart is willing to love it will find a thousand ways, but if a heart is unwilling it will find thousand excuses"
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