Christianna Joy
Tuesday, 2 July 2013
Tears
The tears like the rain outside gently fall down my cheeks for a brown
eyed princess who called me daddy. And like the rain may my tears
cause my heart to grow in beauty as the rain feeds the thirsty ground to
bring forth its abundance.
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