Across a sky west and crooked,
flies a little white bird,
and in its beak an olive leaf,
for all sad lovers everywhere,
...
Read full text
Well I hope your right about this moment you speak of here and the possibilty of..... just can't help but wonder how many 'One's For One' are left out there ~~~marci.xo
I'll keep my eyes open.....you've been busy while you were away: O)
should be...you're not your...below, , , , , , , , , ooppsss...