“bzzzzzzzzzz!” it was the carpenter bee. black and rotund and a little hazy as it whirred about and dashed against the blooms of the bright yellow trumpet flower. ...
“i think,” said the frog, frowning wisely, “you start feeling freedom once you have lost something…” he paused and gazed up at the sun moodily, then added a ...
Once in a day give a broad smile
Think of no worries for a while
Take a deep breath of fresh air
Now you're ready to face the day
Two friends, mad about love and writing, decided it was time to start something new.
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