She screams at her kids,
“you do not know what Zen is,
lousy grasshoppers!”
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Cory Raymond***McAllen, Texas
Thanks for visiting!
silence. like a semi truck along side of the road, out of gas, flat tires, broken wind shield.
ReplyDeleteSome one will come along soon...shhh don't cry.