tie your laces feel the beads of sweat stuck to your skin look at the slowly sinking afternoon sun the harsh feel of crushed rock beneath your …
The One Where She Stumbled Through Her 40's
The One Where She Stumbled Through Her 40's
tie your laces feel the beads of sweat stuck to your skin look at the slowly sinking afternoon sun the harsh feel of crushed rock beneath your …
Belladonna’s Flashlight 
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