He was the key to her raised standing.
Haiku #70
It's that time of Year again, chill in the air Warm apple cider
Blow it Down
The wind is a terrible howl That hits the house Like it's trying to bring it down
By Kel Dayheart
He was the key to her raised standing.
It's that time of Year again, chill in the air Warm apple cider
The wind is a terrible howl That hits the house Like it's trying to bring it down
Fragment of a Figment 