We don't have to catch it, hell will come to hatchet. All we have to do, is hang around sad and blue. Sooner or later hell will arrive, we'll be lucky to survive.
Good and love chasing, keeps hells footsteps erasing. The devil steps forward, only to reverse backward. It's hard for demons to win, starting all over again.
Come hell and high water, evil needs a fire starter. With no fire to flame, catching hell is a different game. Life precedes with more joy, even as evil tries to destroy.
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
Take care,
Sherry
Love Tinka
we'll be lucky to survive.
I truly believe you are right, Grady.
Eileen
Hell has arrived, we are living in it here...Ed