“Fee if do fum, do they think my hands are big now mum?”

“Fee if do fum, do they think my hands are big now mum?”
In here amidst the dogged mist, The furrowed frowns Are without renowned, Well hurry sure That when it asks, In […]
Indecision marathons, Have too many tracks To run.
Quiet falls and darkness stills The pull of life has brought a skill A perception of her burgeoning force Contorting […]
Barry, my friend I can relate.