phoebe reid:
fresh from the oven
phoebe reid:
middle earth
phoebe reid:
the road goes ever on and on down from the door where it began
phoebe reid:
glimpse
phoebe reid:
like the call of the sirens
phoebe reid:
"spontaneous action, is it?" she said
phoebe reid:
the loneliness at times
phoebe reid:
ethereal
phoebe reid:
that it will never come again
phoebe reid:
I'm going where the sun keeps shining
phoebe reid:
good dog
phoebe reid:
I'm gonna make him an offer he won't refuse