don’t ever tell me that
you love me,
I am afraid I will run away like
the donkey you said your papa had when he was a boy
on the farm he lived on somewhere in
southern Argentina
when he was 17 like you.
it was his pride and beauty.
Aug 10, 2010
Aug 10, 2010 at 7:04 AM UTC
don’t ever tell me that
you love me,
I am afraid I will run away like
the donkey you said your papa had when he was a boy
on the farm he lived on somewhere in
southern Argentina
when he was 17 like you.
it was his pride and beauty.
8.2.10
hmm, this reminds me of Marsha.