Mr. Silhouette

I see you there.Why do you always come in the darkest times?Lightning will crash and thunder will roar; you do not seem to shudder in this storm.The wind will billow, the rain will claw at the windows; yet you stand unmoved.The oak down by the creek, will ache and moan and wish to be free,... Continue Reading →

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