It lulled her to sleep at night with its rhythmic ticking. It was all things to her and it was all things to me.
mourning
January 22, 2015
Ralphie, my friend, I love you. You were a brother to me and you saw me through my lowest moments.
It lulled her to sleep at night with its rhythmic ticking. It was all things to her and it was all things to me.
Ralphie, my friend, I love you. You were a brother to me and you saw me through my lowest moments.