R E B M A' S S T Y L E: The Promise

Saturday, March 4, 2006

The Promise

The heat of the sun shines through me The gale of the wind blows across the fields You say how can this be Outside it is cold and harsh, I take to inside of the house, where thou shields My grandson built a snowman in my back yard Now the snow is deep, up to his waist I promised my loved one, that I... Sign in to see full entry.

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