The place I love is gone it has been bled dry and my race ... Read full text
Nothing ever seems the same, when we go back. Maybe that's why, we must go forward. (But never forget?) Danny; ¬)
hi gillian, it's a kind of exsanguination.....that's the right word.
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7/22/2025 7:40:25 PM # 1.0.0
Nothing ever seems the same, when we go back. Maybe that's why, we must go forward. (But never forget?) Danny; ¬)