I live near the ocean, I say to it good-morning every morning, yearning to take off and cross a million horizons without seeing another human being but a little puppy dog.
Nice one.
Georg
Give me a home where the buffalo roam,
Where the deer and the antelope play,
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word,
And the skies are not cloudy all day!
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Nice one.
Georg
Where the deer and the antelope play,
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word,
And the skies are not cloudy all day!
Love,
CJ
LOL!
Too funny!
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
You and Rufuz stay safe, hear?