Your name is being called by sacred things that are not addressed nor listened to. Sometimes they blow trumpets
Sometimes I pretend to be normal, but it gets boring
so I go back to being myself.
Digger wrote:
All that faffing about, and yet you can still see the top of her linen undergarment even when she has all the finery on.
How wonderful life is while you're in the world.
Syl wrote:Digger wrote: All that faffing about, and yet you can still see the top of her linen undergarment even when she has all the finery on.
They must have been boiling in summer.