the ramblings of a girl in love with three blue-eyed boys.
It's hard to believe; but it will be a year in August since Poppy passed. Time marches on and waits for no one.Need to stop and smell the roses as the saying goes!!
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It's hard to believe; but it will be a year in August since Poppy passed. Time marches on and waits for no one.
Need to stop and smell the roses as the saying goes!!
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