Dorris gets her oats.
I was dreaming of the past, and my heart was beating fast. I began to lose control.
We seem to find ourselves swimming dangerously close to the eye of the whirlwave. But it's not like we asked for it. The current simply sucked us in. We're merely floating figments, along for the ride. I like the scenery.
Rest In Serenity sir John Lennon. The sun is ( Read more... )
We seem to find ourselves swimming dangerously close to the eye of the whirlwave. But it's not like we asked for it. The current simply sucked us in. We're merely floating figments, along for the ride. I like the scenery.
Rest In Serenity sir John Lennon. The sun is ( Read more... )
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