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Run Roughshod, My Heart
Even on your return
there will always be an emptiness
all those lost moments
forever gone
never to be experienced
nothing to share in solitude
nothing but my sorrow
Who needs that wallowing
who asks for that heartache
Smile for me when meet again
Splendid description
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Moon dances silhouettes
Orange hour
Published 4th Dec 2019
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4th Dec 2019 5:04pm
I am so sorry any parent has to suffer separation from their child, particularly at this magic time of year for them. Gonna up my belief-game on this issue.
The longing in this was palpable, CN.
The longing in this was palpable, CN.
4th Dec 2019 10:56pm
Fuck me -- i am soooooooooo STUPID!!
I was gonna spill about how i miss my daughter but Your Daughter is still ..............
Brother,
You probably have no idea how much i petition to the universal source on Your behalf!!
1st week of DEC, i grieve like a motha-f*c ker.............
I was gonna spill about how i miss my daughter but Your Daughter is still ..............
Brother,
You probably have no idea how much i petition to the universal source on Your behalf!!
1st week of DEC, i grieve like a motha-f*c ker.............
19th Dec 2019 1:18am
I hope some day the hurt will go away and all that's left is love and perhaps forgiveness. Carpe.
