Summer Ride

Summer Ride I was on the summers ride of my life, where candles would burn and I was a wife, Everything in the world was alright. The birth of a new child, the love of a flame, The days of new and everything with you. Seasons come and seasons go. Times come, Times Go. Winter Continue reading
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Published on March 25, 2016 07:10
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