9 o’clock.
All I can be is a busy sea
of spinning wheels & hands that feel
for stones to throw
and feet that run
that come back home
All I can be is a busy sea
of spinning wheels & hands that feel
for stones to throw
and feet that run
that come back home
March 21st, 2009 at 2:13 am
can i make friend with you??
June 13th, 2009 at 7:06 am
WOW!!!! How do you know this??? The horizon spring wide.