Apologizes are pointless, regrets come too late. What matters is you can move, on you can grow.

The world in the middle of the night had life but empty on the streets as we prepare for flakes to fall. In the mist of stormy weather
Joining our atmosphere.

Have you any idea how hard it is to go nine months out of the year with no sex when you’re married to such a fine piece of male anatomy that he should have been the god of fertility instead of the god of death?

Beauty is not on the face
             
Beauty is a light on the heart

Written By Bevanne Music

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