Because it’s sweater weather,
and I have no chill…
I don’t shiver in my boots;
I’m hotter when
I’m standing
still.
Because it’s sweater weather,
and I have no chill…
I don’t shiver in my boots;
I’m hotter when
I’m standing
still.
True wealth is the wealth of the soul
Poetry, story and real life. Once soldier, busnessman, grandfather and Poet.
A collective of thoughts, poetry, writing works, blurbs, and other randomosity
BUZZWEED QUIZZES
Art Studio Dumfriesshire
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