The Saltwater Room.
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
If I'm supposed to be alone, then why do I dream of you daily?
[
Illusions
, Mark Salling]
Day Eleven.
It snowed everywhere but Florida, apparently. When we got ours last night, we looked out and noticed someone had written LOVE through the snow in the courtyard.
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