Pitter patter
On my windows
The rain falls softly
While I
Am safe indoors
Wrapped up warm
In a fleece blanket
Lucky to have
A home to call
My own.
A home to call my own
Pitter patter
On my windows
The rain falls softly
While I
Am safe indoors
Wrapped up warm
In a fleece blanket
Lucky to have
A home to call
My own.
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Thank you so much 🥰🥰
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Love this! Such a great poem.
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Thanks Astrid, I’m so glad you liked it ❤️❤️
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