After the chrysalism last night from the tempest that knocked out our electricity and relegated us to gazing at one another through the sexy glow of candles, a fellow wordsmith friend sent this, cited from http://www.dictionaryofobscuresorrows.com.
After the chrysalism last night from the tempest that knocked out our electricity and relegated us to gazing at one another through the sexy glow of candles, a fellow wordsmith friend sent this, cited from http://www.dictionaryofobscuresorrows.com.
