Poem fresh off the grill! Dreams in the snow. Graves flow out a gate. Sun beams flas suddenly. Out pop the goats! Fun!

I am requesting yahoo to show human kindness stories please!

What now at the year's end? Damned yes, but hope has revealed its existence.

Is there much said about 0 and 1?

I am not interested in Feudalism or Barbarism. There are better realities.

Almost like the first?

Trust a new face?

A kiss into a kind of bliss.

Perhaps the pond has grown and the weeds gone and ice thawed. And what I saw was not comprehensible. She almost danced.