of what you see and none of what your hear. Maybe. Wrote in the first person fictional.
Hello my dear
you know what I hear
I didn't see it with
my own two eyes
but I heard Well don't believe a word
of what you heard
Seeing is believing
hearsay can be deceiving
Sometimes we can't even
believe what we see
A magician pulled
a rabbit out of a hat
It was dark I thought
I saw a black cat
I was driving tired
I felt a little wired
Things kept popping up
in the road
I thought I almost
ran over a toad
I looked up at the night sky
thought I saw a star explode
I stopped and took a nap
as I was sleeping
someone took my cap
I started to zap
then looked in my mirror
The cap was still on my head
it was a dream instead
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
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