Pictorial Prose dances to the rhythm of the soul and the magic of nature. Each day is a journey through life and with it a view of the wonder and joy of the heart and mind with an explosion of passion and desire. The opposite of to live is to ...
I died inside each time I felt your goodbye, foolish words written into a foolish rhyme.
I died inside each time I felt your goodbye,
foolish words written into a foolish rhyme.
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