4/5/21
On summer nights when it's gets too hot
I sleep with my legs on the ground
The cold floor helps to cool me down
On winter nights when it's gets oh so cold
I huddle under my mountain or blankets
There's no AC and the heater never seems to work right
But that's alright
Because it's home
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Found this guy tucked in a corner of my notes app. Totally forgot it existed. Didn't find it until I'd typed all the way up to entry 34 and had to edit all the chapter names. Found a small spot in my journal for it to be written down and was able to keep everything in chronological order both on paper and typed up
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Thoughts Collected
PoesiaA collection of poems written in my journal, and selected to be put here. The musings of a farmer and his life.
