Cruel Blows Of Fate Call

I Have Really Sinned. I Am Going To Pause Now, And Sit Here On The Mound Repenting In Deepest Shame.

And No Bathroom On Earth Will Make Up For Marrying A Bearded Man You Hate.

Why Is Summer Mist Romantic And Autumn Mist Just Sad?

...surely I Could Give Him--a Sort Of Contentment... That Isn't Enough To Give. Not For The Giver.

Oh, It Is Wonderful To Wake Up In The Morning With Things To Look Forward To!