Come for seance
Meeting and Dance
Ice and cake
Your fire place
Tell me your story
Men and women of glory
Meeting and Dance
Ice and cake
Your fire place
Tell me your story
Men and women of glory
That wasn't serendipity. That's destiny. My mother wasn't there anymore. It's stark, pitch-dark. Colossal, abysmal despair. Then, I found her: My Lightning Bug. -- For my Print and E-books: Go here, please: http://pothi.com/pothi/ Here's my E-mail address: maqsoodqureshi@gmail.com
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