Poem.

China, in the heart of the desert GEBI and was once a great city.

Ewe know it makes sense.

Five men hanging from a tree. What a sight to see early in the morning.

Once the vender purchased bales of cotton and loaded his donkey with them. The donkey felt the load to be unusually light.

Not the best sex in the world.

I am an animal lover, a bit of a hypocrite, I eat animals, but set flies free catching them and releasing them out of my house. There are some cruelties we truly can live without. Read the whole poem before you think you know what the point is.

Life of a farm girl.

In all Job’s afflictions, still he “charged not God foolishly”!

A story of how a pony came to my place and how she made her way home.