published on: 2014-11-30 03:27:47
“When you leave,weary of me,without a word I shall gently let
“You win some, you lose some, you wreck some.” ― Dale
“Inside of me,there is tundra.There is cold,and there is nothing,and
“These hands elate my life, choke me, broil my bosom, spank
“Can you be happy with the movies, and the ads, and the clothes
“How could you ever feel comfortable if no matter where you