Kiss Mw! Said"the Tree" You always stick it to me! For I can not, get up and leave. The ball you throw I can 't retreave. I can just stand here and be your fan!
Location: Lyons,Riverside Lawn, Riverside, Chicago Area, United States
Everyone must leave something behind when he dies, my grandfather said. A child or a book or a painting or a house or a wall built or a pair of shoes made. Or a garden planted. Something your hand touched.