Thie wind roars
the rain falls hard
and all I think of is you
The fire is warm
the music is soothing
and all I think of is you
The days go by
the weeks turn to months
and all I think of is you
The candle burns
the scent fills the room
and all I think of is you.
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This Blog is probably not interesting to anyone other then my friends and family. It is very low matienance (like myself) and will be updated when I find the time!
This Blog is probably not interesting to anyone other then my friends and family. It is very low matienance (like myself) and will be updated when I find the time!
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- Jennifer
- I am a mother, a partner, a hardworker, a lover not a fighter (most of the time) My most favorite thing in the world is waking up everyday and spening it with my son. He is the best thing that has ever happend to me.
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1 comment:
That is very pretty! I like it!
-Trexor
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