You stock me in the shadows but I see your every move... Oh the sunshine, I feel on my skin. Tell me, how long has it been? I feel you and you bring life and warmth to these cold bones. For once I understand, I'm not alone. The cool breeze, blowing through the trees. This… Continue reading Sneaky Bastard
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