Gin is my drink of choice: words are merely food. As for the rest? Just making it up as I go along!
Two Faced Women Women, how you hurt me with your bitter barbs and jibes; How you twist and tear my soul in your jealous, spiteful tribes. Women, how your kindness wipes away the pain; How you knit my heart together and make me whole again
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IN THE TIME OF QUIET (27/03/2020)
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