Four pebbles
– I – Wisdom is a guiding cairn when rocks come together — why don’t we? – II – I’m rock, resting when I’m at my lowest. – III – […]
– I – Wisdom is a guiding cairn when rocks come together — why don’t we? – II – I’m rock, resting when I’m at my lowest. – III – […]
He licked his lips and sipped with greed the youth he’d lost. “My heart is cold, it’s rock”; he smirked; he groped; and took because he could; his might was […]
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