white rice on red mud road
Not here very long. Long enough.
Orphan Traveler had sex with the V woman. She knows how.
Write a poem about white rice on a muddy red road.
Sparrow footprints. Discover shade.
What is it called when you give everything away to receive everything?
My joy is finished here, he said to no one in particular on a particular day pausing in mid sentence to refrain from finishing so he wouldn't have to begin again with a fresh thought in Siem Reap of all geographies with its own set of dutiful problems, 80% are under 45.
What happened to the others, the blind deaf and stupid ones? They were executed they were driven out of the capital into the countryside and forced to do labor eat dirt watch everyone die remaining silent, silent is good much ado about nothing whispered a cell phone ghost goodbye and good luck to your family.
Confirmed. Discover a place for the firs retire. First time.
Discover Beauty infield single in failed journeys.
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