Annie’s World The World from Annie’s Perspective We go the way of our fears…I am afraid of being blown away…Oh no, that creeping weight again…She whispers and I follow…Please sit next to me…What if there is only one thing that makes you happy?Each memory has its own melody…People never forget kindness…I dream of being a garbage man (pup…)When you are happy, you feed the world…I can always manage a wag of my tail…If I could author a book… Previous1…101112…34Next Previous123Next
