I can drive to the end of the world… or at least till I run out of gas, But no matter how far I go I can’t outrun my past. * When I was a child, there was much I wished I own. I have acquired very little of them now I’m grown. In all […]Read more
D.L. Lunsford's Flight of the Butterfly
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