For those who put faces to food and learn of vegetables and kindness enabled for all good.. Peace Tony
Kit Kangaroo knows you or so he thinks.. he wants toys from your special store.. to share stories and drinks.. a social animal raised in rural ways.. Kit’s eyes are drawn to shiny.. as he walks through a haze..
I am but a vision set forth in a bill.. rights are what they call me.. freedom is my thrill..
Toy stores.. candy.. food freedom to sit.. speak in a room.. official somethings cannot turn freedom to gloom..
When Kit made an entrance we had a quiet talk.. to know me adds purpose to his dream and to his walk.. not as nervous when done talking.. a look cannot stop.. Kit Kangaroo for true.. wants to share his hop..
I said.. ‘Fence Leaper I am keeper of all things you want.. I…
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