In speech we quench our thirst with each others voice
Read more. In the atmosphere of familiar sadness, in the livingroom where we had abandon our clothing, we dressed in silence.
. "
"So I have to take my daughter away, through no fault of her own do I?" he asked, "is that your final word. " I told her
In speech we quench our thirst with each others voice
Read more. In the atmosphere of familiar sadness, in the livingroom where we had abandon our clothing, we dressed in silence.
. "
"So I have to take my daughter away, through no fault of her own do I?" he asked, "is that your final word. " I told her
In speech we quench our thirst with each others voice
Read more. In the atmosphere of familiar sadness, in the livingroom where we had abandon our clothing, we dressed in silence.
. "
"So I have to take my daughter away, through no fault of her own do I?" he asked, "is that your final word. " I told her
