It was at that moment,stood barefoot on the patio,chapped heels and bruised toewhen I remember how it felt to grieve. The fall, you seedoes not come like a swallowdiving deep between a cavern. It is like potholes.Or speed bumps.Or cracks in the...
It was at that moment,stood barefoot on the patio,chapped heels and bruised toewhen I remember how it felt to grieve. The fall, you seedoes not come like a swallowdiving deep between a cavern. It is like potholes.Or speed bumps.Or cracks in the...