The evening star must be drooping and shedding her sparkler dims on the prarie, which is just before the coming of complete night that blesses the earth, darkens all rivers...and nobody, nobody knows what's going to happen to anybody besides the forlorn rags of growing old...
2 comments:
He be da cutest boy. He is just too adorable. We miss his squishy little face.
happy bday owie!! Miss you:) where are you in this pic? just wondering where all the snow is?
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