The thing that holds all together, but it didn't hold up a friendship after a fight.Trust me, I tried. M Ms. Gormly VT YWP Instructor
Poetry By Ms. Gormly Misty Morning Misty morningSailing on the open sea early in the morning.The mist surrounds me.The wind is howling just like a wolf wood at the moon. I fell free, gliding across the cobalt blue ocean staring at the sky
Poetry By Ms. Gormly Bird BirdFlapping,Fluttering,Flying through the air,The warm breeze flowing through my feathers,The sweet smell of nectar fills the air,I swoop down to the flowers,I see buds on the trees,
Poetry By Ms. Gormly Maple Syrup Maple SyrupSugary water,dripping,dripping,Slowly filling up the buckets,Maple boiling,Until at last,Sugar,Slow moving,delicious,dropping onto your pancakes,
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