Wander…
Wander, wander Wander away… There’s no reason, Poor little soul, to stay. Here everything Is awfully grey… There’s no reason to revel, No ground to play. Spread your wings wide, Fly far, faraway… You can always, think Of coming back Someday.
Day: February 13, 2021
Cyranny’s quickie!
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Cheery — Word of the Day Challenge
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Cyranny's Cove 