A little Wednesday inspiration!
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As every culture and region has its own particular versions of Santa Claus and the details surrounding this…
Carousel horses go up and down. Carousel horses are lost, never to be found. Carousel horses go round…
tears silently fall through the nights soft embrace midst heartbroken sighs alone in the dark a promise hangs…
The path of least resistance may be fine for streams of water but for mankind this often limits…
broken hopes leave scars across our hearts dripping crimson drops that leave a trail easy to follow for…
This is the first chapter of the third section, Redeeming the Future, of my memoir Cowboys Are Not…
