“All I have to do is knock that darned lamp over into this bucket of kerosene and once I collect the insurance on what is left of this place, I will be on easy street for quite some time. mais 23 palavras
It is morning in your voice, I don’t like the way the otherside looks,
the desert has taken All of it.
I build myself big enough so you can see me from a moon, at least the outer layer… mais 176 palavras