Briar Rose 7457
Proud of my Princesses
- Joined
- Apr 9, 2002
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In a deep and dark
December;
I am alone,
Gazing from my window to the streets below
On a freshly fallen silent shroud of snow.
December;
I am alone,
Gazing from my window to the streets below
On a freshly fallen silent shroud of snow.
