Apr 2014
a time to come when
nature will no longer miss **** my soul
but it is my own creative head
and why I am like man this way
In this poem you read one
and get one free.
nature will no longer miss **** my soul
but it is my own creative head
and why I am like man this way
In this poem you read one
and get one free.
;-) Happy Easter P@ul.
