Don’t ye be a cryin’

Don’t ye be a cryin’ when the noose snaps my neck I still be lovin’ ya even after death. You be the brightest light ever enter my life and I be a cryin’ cause you ain’t my wife. Now don’t ye be a missin’ me to darn much cause I reckon you know I loved... Continue Reading →

all 3 days

The romantic period all 3 days passed so fast a swift reminder how quickly one can lose a mind cash.

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