On Writing Inspiration 3 Replies Sometimes trumpets blare and sometimes the forest is filled with an uneasy silence. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading...
sitateofani February 27, 2014 at 12:35 am chop down the forest maybe you ll see the blare stars 🙂 LikeLike Reply ↓
chop down the forest maybe you ll see the blare stars 🙂
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I like the way you think.
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thank you *bow
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