Benith the tide i could not hide my mouth was hanging open wide benith the tree he carried me for there is where i felt security i held his hand at his side we finally had a place to hide we sat there staring at the tide smieling knowing we hade a place to hide.
Written By Amy.M
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this is nice. thanks for coming to my blog. i will check on you. i like your pictures. i pulled a song on hope to the top of my blog again after reading your comment. have you heard it.
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