The thoughts of a father who has lost a son to war. Happy Birthday wherever today finds you. Today would have been your 27. I was handed a fresh, wonderful smelling new human who had no vices, no hatred, a clean slate. I can still smell the smell of the new life. and the loss of another one of my closest friends on this earth.

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Upgrade to paid account and never see ads again! June 2nd, 2020. Я посмотрела на лампочки в доме и поняла что да, сложная. На ум конечно сразу приходит версия Тетя Груша повесилась, но ведь времена разные бывают. Throbbing Gristle - Always like this.