Gone In the Wind

This has nothing to do with wind I just chose that name.

Bunnies come and go
Hopping anywhere,hiding
From the hard rain.

I love all bunnies
They are always so cute
I want two bunnies

If I could have two
Bunnies,I would love them to
My own death and more

These poems I wrote in October.I was out of school for a week so I was over at GoldenLilac's farm and we visited a friend of her mom's who has a lot of bunnies!The first poem of this is what the Dreams poem is based on.

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