I got to find bubba.

I just kept on running.
The moist wind spreads through the air. The trees drop their dew upon the flowers below and the wind blows away leaving a breadth of freshness upon the pallet.
I know what love is.
My hands felt the grains upon the earth and it was dirty. Maybe going outside isn't the best option right now. Video games are where my priorities should lay.
I cut that grass for free.
So... Yah I can't do this any more, tonights blog is a bust. Sorry all my viewer.
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