small brown boy hidden
among the berry bushes
you think no one knows
where the berries are going
your red little lips
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I'm a wife, mom & grandma, homemaker, avid reader, blogger, and nature lover enjoying country living. I write short stories, poems, and share life experiences, adding a dash of humor whenever I can.
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