Austin Tx    1961 -    
A movement, in time. :D That's the way the cookie crumbles each generation bakes, their own it's not a fail, or fumble as the future, yet unknown The mirror I hold up reflects, only my hand holding pen or quill fulfilling, your demands The sun will never see as the ... Read more
A movement, in time. :D That's the way the cookie crumbles each generation bakes, their own it's not a fail, or fumble as the future, yet unknown The mirror I hold up reflects, only my hand holding pen or quill fulfilling, your demands The sun will never see as the ... Read more
 
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