Little girlwith a pony tailholds her heart in her handsIt is for the worldto give awayIn rainbow colorsher heart is big, shiny, plentyThe sun takes…
My grandma loved to drink; she loved to pray, too. For her, there was no reason why the two wouldn’t be compatible with each other.…
I have a problem with farewells. They hurt me too much; maybe because I have had them more often in my life than I could…