Fryday, April Third, Two Thousand Fifteen

drlj Ancient citizen Posts: 23,670	Fryday, April Third, Two Thousand Fifteen Apr 3, 2015 18:21:24 GMT -5 via mobile Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by drlj on Apr 3, 2015 18:21:24 GMT -5 Glad to read that, Dick.
	Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness. Maya Angelou