service comes / the setting up /tearing down /gearing up /in the name of love/ when dad said we would never have material joy /mostly it's true /we never know anything /and love just grows like the lilies of the valley through the sidewalk/mostly
Showing posts with label we survive by random choice . a wing and prayer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label we survive by random choice . a wing and prayer. Show all posts
Saturday, May 2, 2009
may 3 ,1995;sitting at Bargersville in the barn
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