busterboy1956:
Two ships in the night. Ships that pass in the night, and speak each other in passing, Only a signal shown and a distant voice in the darkness; So on the ocean of life we pass and speak one another, Only a look and a voice, then darkness again and a silen
busterboy1956:
Haze shade of purple
Mark Klotz:
Nothing Unusual Here
busterboy1956:
All that Hon !
david grim:
The Grandest Illusion.
david grim:
Peek Out the Window, Check Out the View.
tackyjulie:
Toys on the bookshelf
david grim:
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