How come when it's so dark and so quiet your the only ones who speak or when I'm speaking and the crowd goes silent it seems like your the only ones who hear me speak. Why when the moon screams at the world and the sun hides your the ones who speak. even in an abandoned house you creep under the floor even when the floor creeks. I'm now in dead silence your all that I can hear, being patient and being mindful, crickets is all that I can hear.
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"When Life Gives You Apples"
PuisiIt's a poem book full of situations that a boy could be put in, some exciting, some dissapointing...but when life gives you apples, what do you do?
