Fruitless Dithering
Standing around Not doing much Stuck in a hole No real rush But you think As time passes by Much … Continue reading Fruitless Dithering
Standing around Not doing much Stuck in a hole No real rush But you think As time passes by Much … Continue reading Fruitless Dithering
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