 Its late now and I am in bed. It was an ugly day . I can enjoy everything but today I was thinking about all the other women that wake up in the morning with plans and go to bed at night without accomplishing them , just because they were held hostages in their own kitchens.
Its late now and I am in bed. It was an ugly day . I can enjoy everything but today I was thinking about all the other women that wake up in the morning with plans and go to bed at night without accomplishing them , just because they were held hostages in their own kitchens.
Saturday, July 3, 2010
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