It doesn’t matter how it happened, or why. What matters is it did.
I wanted a story that couldn’t be told…
only the fishing part of fishing.
I didn’t see the brave girl so near me.
I couldn’t hear you singing softly to me.
Half the time goes by, suddenly you’re wise.. another blink of an eye …
there’s never a wish better than this, when you’ve only got 100 years to live. time for just another moment and I’m just dreaming… counting the ways to where you are.Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map
SO MANY ALL the things. Podcasts, library books, books on my shelves, streaming audio, friends’ content, news programs, stories, educational programs, ETC.
Too many all the things. I cannot all the things.
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