Ambues and cowboy

Jan 01, 2014 09:32

Three years and fourteen lives ago, I came to the homeland of Christ. It was not my Thanksgiving to be there for and since then I've been alone. Now, come along lady, purty thing you are, I don't mind one bit. It looks as if the weathers kept us in in and times come and gone around now with the fire somewhat low and I could go on but it just wouldn't fit - I mean really, do you really want to know?
Once upon a new years eve i sat sequential thought - an innate dividend i did perceive but i tucked it away, it was not mine, Suzanne says that's enough.
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