Posted by Judea Stonez on Fri, 20 Apr 2007 06:39:00 PST
Dream of her
I dream of here always wailking or driving away. were she's going I dont know ,but everyone seems happy. I try to see her face but I can only see her hair. she' grown up now ,and has realized the mist... Posted by Judea Stonez on Wed, 07 Mar 2007 07:26:00 PST
