FLARE on GOD 109 Time with you is dearBut it is taken away from meMinutes are preciousAll of them I want with thee Others are Reading Plaster Whet Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: Tarheels and Blue Devils: Bitter Rivals in the Home Dinner Guest Healing from Grief The N Word Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Website Prove You\'re Human * four − = 0
