The HOUSE
I can't release my anger , for its holds my tension but , please don't mention it's going to be alright tierd of fighting so let me sit and do a little moon lighting. Sooowwish thats the wind the trees are swaying didn't realize I would be hypnotize ,so quite so nice I can even hear the mice as they rattle through the trash. Mr.anger has let my tension go now I know I should not go in the house and stay with the mouse, the wind and the moonlight and stay out of sight!!!.
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