What is it? She A S K E D Him. He smiled the way he always D I D Grabbed her by the hand And led her into the garden I want to show you something he S a I d I want you to see flowers She sighed her face was S.A.D. Its winter there aren’t aNy Ah, but there is See that wall I painted your favorite D A F F O D I L L S
Reason for writing:
my dadBirth sign: Aries
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