July 31, 2010 with one small with one small gesture, my purpose is shelved, joy bruised, like the sudden emptiness flapping at the end of every storybook . 20100731:2001 y Share this:Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
I feel the frustration… thanks.
thank you so much for visiting! come back again (smile).