Sunday

A light breeze, sunny day. One more load and I will have the laundry at bay. Plant two trees, put in bigger pots. So the wind wont knock them about. Hold my head up, feel the warmth of the sun. There are many things that I consider fun. Outside, inside, it doesnt really matter. For my mind and I will not stop or stammer.

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