Listening to me

It’s a cool sensation, Imagining I might be kitten worthy, I hear me and giggle, It’s a warming feeling, Like not sounding dumb, Mom would smile, Dad would wonder what I could possibly have to say! Snow is sticking now eight miles out of Independence,Iowa, Funny people still seem to imagine since Quasqueton is aContinue reading “Listening to me”

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