March 3, 2018March 3, 2018 Kae Bucher She spoke Her words marched in precision up and over poverty’s battle grounds, gathered peace in the little basket hung over her tongue , so much so that she broke bones… whenever she spoke Share this:TwitterFacebookGoogleLike this:Like Loading...
wow! awesome! ❤
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