.White Cloud Dear.

I’m just a White Cloud Dear. As simple as the town I love. It’s filled with hundreds of nobodys and thousands of trees. My lovely land with a perfect place. My little slice of heaven. Family property with two hundred acres. Sort of like Winnie the Pooh. Oh, and on the land is a beautiful, ancient barn. Old red barn. Faded by time and sunlight. Left as a rustic red icon to me. Of the past and future of this place. So as I wander across my land. I’m a White Cloud Dear. Running with the Deer.

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A Mind Near Paranoia.

My name is Mattie. I spend most of my time looking for rocks and marching in step.

I'm a two year Drum Major.

I really like it when people call me Mattie Maye. I like to march, too, a lot.

Oh, yes, and I love Jeffrey. He is my favorite thing, probably.

.White Cloud Dear.

A Mind Near Paranoia.

My name is Mattie. I spend most of my time looking for rocks and marching in step. I'm a two year Drum Major. I really like it when people call me Mattie Maye. I like to march, too, a lot. Oh, yes, and I love Jeffrey. He is my favorite thing, probably.

.White Cloud Dear.

My name is Mattie. I spend most of my time looking for rocks and marching in step.

I'm a two year Drum Major.

I really like it when people call me Mattie Maye. I like to march, too, a lot.

Oh, yes, and I love Jeffrey. He is my favorite thing, probably.