that ain't my hell.. my hell is somewhere like upper manhattan.. lmao.. give me the sand, clean air and a jackrabbit to shoot at any time.. lol.. i love trona.. clear air and good rocks.. some nice big jackrabbits too.. lmaoD
seeing you scroll by up top reminded me of the great onyx to be found out near trona.. hope you are taking care and can pick up a rock for me sometime.. lolD
You say you don't inspire me,That statement holds no truth.You've helped me recapure something,I haven't seen since my youth.The days I was gone,Weighed like years on my heart.The sun didn't shine,no birds sang,my pen almost idle,I didn't know where to start.This morning when I awoke,And saw that beautiful face.My words sprang back to life,My heart back in it's place.You say you don't inspire me,On this you can rest assured.Without you my pen would fall from my hand,On that you have my word.
