Fridge Poem by Guy Maggio

The very happy sunshine went running with my smile.

My husband left this poem on the fridge one day. Didn’t say a word. I don’t know how long it was there before I noticed it. Might have been days. I really love it. It is exuberant!

Or Sunshine is a dirty thief. 😉

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