Tucked under my blankets
The doors are locked
The kids have kissed foreheads
And warm toesies
Safe from the cold damp night
-Saschia
Tucked under my blankets
The doors are locked
The kids have kissed foreheads
And warm toesies
Safe from the cold damp night
-Saschia
Reminds me of those ‘6-word stories’ type of thing. In a few words, you created a whole story. Awesome!
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Thank you. 🙂 I wrote this because I like staying safe, but I really just need to get out there and be bold.
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