the chatter of laughter fills the air the sounds of playing without a care to interrupt would be a dare on joys of playground there is no ware just blissfull sounds of children who play different races with no decay an honest incite into credibility so who teaches a child to have a fee to frown upon others who shine to scrutinise where they belong when a child they only see fun the honesty of life from the young......
Hey Morgen ...glad to hear from you to mate .....all the very best for the new year ......hope all is well over your way an thanks for the comments ......regards Nu
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There is a much deeper philosophy in this write than is immediately apparent. Who indeed teaches? A fine write.
Bill