Rainy, with a bit of drizzle
I went big game hunting
I knew where she sat
not trying to hide
nature is like that
At times.
I carried her, limp neck
Back into the house
My hands smelled of her
The dogs excited
I cleaned it
without much of
A struggle
Headed to a German potato
Salad.
Hello,
His friends observe Mark seems wired a little differently. Perhaps it’s more likely that noticing little things often missed by others is a relic of a quieter, simpler time. He has a way with words, which he refuses to let be hindered by sub-par typing skills. People have great stories to tell if you sit and listen.
A belief dear to Mark is that there is certain beauty in the world. You simply have to look for it.
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