The High Spirited Town
The High Spirited Town
Its not be a ghost town ever more, a town full
of unique people who walked through the cleanest
and cleanser streets paths roads to combine and
compare thee, the buildings who was nice but the
tallest it could be, very dreamy look, the mall
shoppers around very ongoing, as billion and
trillion houses and apartments and nursing homes
and Senior homes were stylish moment of all
time straight through, they kept the whole entire
town alive and well in one peace, the park and
places were very large and humongous, its filled
with love and heart, the sun was shining bright
enough, less on clouded as white puffy pillows
came through in and out the service, the wind
was carrying left and right as light it should but
would be, this town was called the love and
romance and freedom, keep their dreams really
big togetherness in the mix forever
Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-4-16
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