Sheep

sheep

I thought I’d share some sheep today
I really can’t say why
Such fancies sometimes just appear
As clouds do in the sky.

Does it matter that we don’t know why we do things so long as we are aware of not knowing?

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About Rosalie Squires

'Who am I?' is a question whose answer keeps evolving, that can be answered in many, many ways; that has no known answer at all. But there are some clues to be found: stocksharpsquires.wordpress.
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