The Warmth of Friendship
Gently he placed my wounded soul in a cotton field of consideration Thoughts wondering if I had deserved this dispersed of your warm smile for a while I could leave the earth and as I was off the Earth my heart was relaxing with a small beat it was like babababababababababa and then I feel asleep to the quietness of the woodland creatures and gently died slowly but happily
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