And once again my hearts scattered in a million pieces
No Jar of Hearts, just silver splinters aimed straight
No drops of red , but silver tears
And a hole in a tired heart
a tightness in the throat
tears to near
knowing I fail once again
the trust of a little boy
to be continued ...
What we do for fun in Kansas in the fall - We love this pumpkin patch, Pendleton's Country Market. And we especially LOVE the corn pit. Even though I might still have corn lurking in pockets, shoes,...
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