Sparkly nails and coffee cups, a rumpled comforter, sunlight on my bare skin… Today feels like fuzzy socks and comfort food and not leaving my bed. I’m sorry, but I don’t think I’ll make it in today…
Sparkly nails and coffee cups, a rumpled comforter, sunlight on my bare skin… Today feels like fuzzy socks and comfort food and not leaving my bed. I’m sorry, but I don’t think I’ll make it in today…
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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