It's very peculiar how feet look. How every person in the world has their own unique pair. Now that I think about it, nobodys' feet are the same, each foot is completely different from the other. Some stubby,some tall,some bony and some fat. I can't even begin to categorize my own feet. They have their own certain individuality to them. The more I look at them, the more I notice every single imperfection, I better stop. I glance around my yard, on the ground there lay a new blanket. Red, yellow and orange were the colors of its' fabric.
He saved me from drowning in my own thoughts. Our eyes lock and he leads me to the sky, the wind catches my black locks as my blue eyes gaze up towards the sun . The sun was at its' highest
"Why aren't you in the park with some people your own age? I can hear 'em from here. You ought to join 'em instead of sitting all by yourself".
" There comes yet another flight of 'em geese, I seen about 3 sets this morning".
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