Mantel Piece Memorial
Originally posted on Rhyme Written In Red:
Sweet laughter rises from his heart, The little child of three years old, In safety rests before the start, Of histories yet to…
Originally posted on Rhyme Written In Red:
Sweet laughter rises from his heart, The little child of three years old, In safety rests before the start, Of histories yet to…
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