Whatever she was lugging it was big and cumbersome and it bent her double
. The tall trees with their old branches blocked out the sky but they couldn't hide the silver-blue moon.
More Info. They just lost sight of what it means to be good. The more I saw Clara #3, the more I wanted her out of the way to make room for Clara #2, the happy Clara
Whatever she was lugging it was big and cumbersome and it bent her double
. The tall trees with their old branches blocked out the sky but they couldn't hide the silver-blue moon.
More Info. They just lost sight of what it means to be good. The more I saw Clara #3, the more I wanted her out of the way to make room for Clara #2, the happy Clara
Whatever she was lugging it was big and cumbersome and it bent her double
. The tall trees with their old branches blocked out the sky but they couldn't hide the silver-blue moon.
More Info. They just lost sight of what it means to be good. The more I saw Clara #3, the more I wanted her out of the way to make room for Clara #2, the happy Clara
