A path diverging from any one world...Solitude as sacriment...Terrapin homeencrusted, embedded deep...Tarnished passion mementos scattered asunder...Future unfurled as river flows...Purchased life, a harlot scribblers search.
... i'm out
... i'm out
It has been a while since I have said hello.
How are you? I miss our posting to each other.
Email me!