he was not a flower
Eyes are the window to the soul. Even if you try to conceal it, your true feelings and inner thoughts will show.
The soul is a beautiful thing when you let it be free.
Windows are things that we see every day. Everywhere. Here's a short poem about them. Hope you enjoy ^^
© fireflylilli (Qsnllq S. Zqsoqfg) 2020 | All rights reserved. Crack my code if you can :)
Eyes windows to the soul
Partners with tears your emotional rescue
Twenty years ago today, I bought a Compaq Presario PC at Radio Shack. It was the first computer that I owned that was capable of getting online.
Helen is new to the staff, but is she as wonderful as she seems?
Eyes are the window to the soul. Even if you try to conceal it, your true feelings and inner thoughts will show.
The soul is a beautiful thing when you let it be free.
Windows are things that we see every day. Everywhere. Here's a short poem about them. Hope you enjoy ^^
© fireflylilli (Qsnllq S. Zqsoqfg) 2020 | All rights reserved. Crack my code if you can :)
Eyes windows to the soul
Partners with tears your emotional rescue
Twenty years ago today, I bought a Compaq Presario PC at Radio Shack. It was the first computer that I owned that was capable of getting online.
Helen is new to the staff, but is she as wonderful as she seems?