countenanced she spoke not, but she stood, and all was good save broken promises To share is human:TweetShare on TumblrMoreEmailPocketPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by Beleaguered Servant Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure. View all posts by Beleaguered Servant
Good one. Have a happy weekend.
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