Butter Scraped Over Too Much Bread
I am way exhausted and I still have a large homework to do. Gotta keep movin, keep movin, blues falling down like hail.
Labels: Hellhound on my trail
posted by Preston at
11:45 PM
We crawled where we could not see the end. We stand where we can see there is no end. Let us fly where we will; it is up to you.
Labels: Hellhound on my trail
posted by Preston at
11:45 PM
1 Comments:
some parts of the trail are rougher than others
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