“ A lovely fork called Fate,Turned all love, to a little hate.It was no longer us, no longer we,Forgiving you, was really forgiving me. “
B.K. Sweeting
“ A lovely fork called Fate,Turned all love, to a little hate.It was no longer us, no longer we,Forgiving you, was really forgiving me. “
B.K. Sweeting
“ A lovely fork called Fate,Turned all love, to a little hate.It was no longer us, no longer we,Forgiving you, was really forgiving me. “
B.K. Sweeting
“ A lovely fork called Fate,Turned all love, to a little hate.It was no longer us, no longer we,Forgiving you, was really forgiving me. “
B.K. Sweeting
“ A lovely fork called Fate,Turned all love, to a little hate.It was no longer us, no longer we,Forgiving you, was really forgiving me. “
B.K. Sweeting
“ A lovely fork called Fate,Turned all love, to a little hate.It was no longer us, no longer we,Forgiving you, was really forgiving me. “
B.K. Sweeting
“ A lovely fork called Fate,Turned all love, to a little hate.It was no longer us, no longer we,Forgiving you, was really forgiving me. “
B.K. Sweeting
“ A lovely fork called Fate,Turned all love, to a little hate.It was no longer us, no longer we,Forgiving you, was really forgiving me. “
B.K. Sweeting
“ A lovely fork called Fate,Turned all love, to a little hate.It was no longer us, no longer we,Forgiving you, was really forgiving me. “
B.K. Sweeting
“ A lovely fork called Fate,Turned all love, to a little hate.It was no longer us, no longer we,Forgiving you, was really forgiving me. “
B.K. Sweeting
“ A lovely fork called Fate,Turned all love, to a little hate.It was no longer us, no longer we,Forgiving you, was really forgiving me. “
B.K. Sweeting
“ A lovely fork called Fate,Turned all love, to a little hate.It was no longer us, no longer we,Forgiving you, was really forgiving me. “
B.K. Sweeting
“ A lovely fork called Fate,Turned all love, to a little hate.It was no longer us, no longer we,Forgiving you, was really forgiving me. “
B.K. Sweeting
“ A lovely fork called Fate,Turned all love, to a little hate.It was no longer us, no longer we,Forgiving you, was really forgiving me. “
B.K. Sweeting
“ A lovely fork called Fate,Turned all love, to a little hate.It was no longer us, no longer we,Forgiving you, was really forgiving me. “
B.K. Sweeting
“ A lovely fork called Fate,Turned all love, to a little hate.It was no longer us, no longer we,Forgiving you, was really forgiving me. “
B.K. Sweeting
“ A lovely fork called Fate,Turned all love, to a little hate.It was no longer us, no longer we,Forgiving you, was really forgiving me. “
B.K. Sweeting
“ A lovely fork called Fate,Turned all love, to a little hate.It was no longer us, no longer we,Forgiving you, was really forgiving me. “
B.K. Sweeting
“ A lovely fork called Fate,Turned all love, to a little hate.It was no longer us, no longer we,Forgiving you, was really forgiving me. “
B.K. Sweeting
“ A lovely fork called Fate,Turned all love, to a little hate.It was no longer us, no longer we,Forgiving you, was really forgiving me. “
B.K. Sweeting
“ A lovely fork called Fate,Turned all love, to a little hate.It was no longer us, no longer we,Forgiving you, was really forgiving me. “
B.K. Sweeting
“ A lovely fork called Fate,Turned all love, to a little hate.It was no longer us, no longer we,Forgiving you, was really forgiving me. “
B.K. Sweeting
“ A lovely fork called Fate,Turned all love, to a little hate.It was no longer us, no longer we,Forgiving you, was really forgiving me. “
B.K. Sweeting
“ A lovely fork called Fate,Turned all love, to a little hate.It was no longer us, no longer we,Forgiving you, was really forgiving me. “
B.K. Sweeting
“ A lovely fork called Fate,Turned all love, to a little hate.It was no longer us, no longer we,Forgiving you, was really forgiving me. “
B.K. Sweeting
“ A lovely fork called Fate,Turned all love, to a little hate.It was no longer us, no longer we,Forgiving you, was really forgiving me. “
B.K. Sweeting
“ A lovely fork called Fate,Turned all love, to a little hate.It was no longer us, no longer we,Forgiving you, was really forgiving me. “
B.K. Sweeting