Tarred he who holds strong to youth merely crushes it in his grip and strangles fond memories in a dark, bitter bitumen Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related Author: redgladiola Creative writer happily predisposed to flights of fancy. You can find my poetry and short prose at https://redgladiola.wordpress.com View all posts by redgladiola
Hello, Red Gladiola, I have nominated you for the Beautiful Blogger Award. If you like, you can read more of the details at my place: https://lifehelps.wordpress.com/2015/09/29/the-beautiful-blogger-award/ Reply
It does hurt.
*hugs*
Thank for your hugs.
Hello, Red Gladiola,
I have nominated you for the Beautiful Blogger Award.
If you like, you can read more of the details at my place:
https://lifehelps.wordpress.com/2015/09/29/the-beautiful-blogger-award/