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Look at my brown bunny
My best friend and honey Everywhere goes with me Eats and drinks with me. I take him for a ride in car, But not to the places too far Swings and slides with me A good friend as should be. He listens to me and smiles, furry nose twitches a while He is a happy little bunny My best friend and honey! Written on 9/13/06 ------------------------------ Sailing with the wind is like calming a mind; keeping storms away smoothening the way. if the wind is against, the energy saps fast path turns into ordeal living becomes a trial. Written on 4/23/10
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