For the God of love
January 15, 2017
I could smell ozone. And everyone was looking up. A large dark disc hovered just above the roof tops. … More For the God of love
I could smell ozone. And everyone was looking up. A large dark disc hovered just above the roof tops. … More For the God of love
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The tumble weed blown by the gale skipped through the sandy waste of my mind. Mountain peaks stained ochre by the setting sun rose high in the distance … More Waiting