January 15, 2009December 29, 2013 Poorer by day Oh cruel summer day – Burn quickly into the black Where dreams bring fortune. AdvertisementShare this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
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wow>>on a winter morning>if fog is fortune>i am helpless>trapping it nor holding it
Dear S,>Very true! 🙂 How have you been?
me good…howz you?
‘…or misfortune.’>>Very nice lines.
Dear S,>I am fine, or so I like to believe>>Dear P,>Glad you found them so…