Her thoughts are distance as dreams and hopes are the wings in the distance. A shedding like an onion until no more.
Always hope
he stands strong deepening this handle on the land, listening patiently for his words to reach her. no life without her
Always hope
In control to stop the pain and let the flames clean away the anger to clear new paths for new hopes and dreams return. TaNNy
TaNNy Southern gallery
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