Where am I going? I don't quite know.
Down to the stream where the king-cups grow-
Up on the hill where the pine-trees blow-
Anywhere, anywhere. I don't know.
Where am I going? The clouds sail by,
Little ones, baby ones, over the sky.
Where am I going? The shadows pass,
Little ones, baby ones, over the grass.
If you were a cloud, and sailed
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Crazy huh? My eyes are zooming across the page hunting for new posts. They're HUNGRY for more posts! Any of you! Please please please please please please please! PLEASE POST! You too Kelleykittycat! Just post so we can get THIS one out of the way!
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