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one hundred and sixty six degrees: ‘though you have gone…’

If I Ever Leave This World Alive ~ Flogging Molly Second, time. I pack, away. Our memories. Back into, a gold box. Quicksilver, ring. Postcards, paper plane. Hide, and seek. … Continue reading

March 15, 2013 · 2 Comments