
Special thanks to my collaborator on this Rengay, Missy Daugherty
http://madmissywork.blog
Where did our rain go
Winter seasons really slow
Now nothing will grow
The ground is parched, sky is gray.
Each passing hour, the sun shines.
-AAA/MAD 1/8/25

Where did our rain go
Winter seasons really slow
Now nothing will grow
The ground is parched, sky is gray.
Each passing hour, the sun shines.
-AAA/MAD 1/8/25
Hope lies in the fact that
The sun still shines warmly
And You Are Alive
And I’m here to listen
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