Stretching sense so disturbing, in the strains of thought melody, until the string of words appears, in a variety of dance motion charm. So many things that I see and I hear, but there was one color, but there is only one vote.
I thoughtfully as dead monument, I anesthetized without clothes. Until finally I bent amazement watching all that and then fell resigned with all sincerity.
I thoughtfully as dead monument, I anesthetized without clothes. Until finally I bent amazement watching all that and then fell resigned with all sincerity.
What I think and I feel,. That's what I wrote .. Hopefully; My scratch is not just a scratch. But a historical record of the life of a human child, God's creation:)
