Lynn Teeter Flower

You're one with the burdon of intuition. You're one with the freedom of a blank stare. You're one with the best friend you lost, You wish was still there. You're one with the dust on that old piano. You're one with the strings on your new guitar. You

Clean Getaway Maria Taylor I made my place by the door. I didn't know what I was waiting for. Felt just like home. Except no grass, no yard, no pictures. I could see across to the park. And there were friends, they were laughing hard. They looked jus