'Wake me', an excerpt
By Darmok
Wake Me by Darmok 12/19/99 hmmmmm The cold death of embers glow, Love quenched and dreams lost. “Where art thou beloved husband doeth not at your feet see the frost?”Funny I should pull this up...today. Written December 19th, 2001 © on Dec 19 2001 10:40 AM PST, Darmok 0 • 8
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