Bekkeid

Any slide of litany, and random errant currency, the sleeping, the provision and providence, and then ... So then there's endangerment, and the policemen- then there's pinnacle's of the ages of indifference... They said in a small circular figure that this is not our place, when it really is the only thing we love, as a whole, our favorites draw us in close, yet we don't provide them with much, just...promise.