puzzled
Exhausted.
“The embers of past lives lie within us all, waiting to be fanned into flames of reality by the breezes of remembrance.” Jett Black.
Wasted.
shelved
I like poetry,long walks on the beach and poking dead things with a stick.
thug.
I like poetry,long walks on the beach and poking dead things with a stick.
snag.
I like poetry,long walks on the beach and poking dead things with a stick.
truck
I like poetry,long walks on the beach and poking dead things with a stick.
hurry
I like poetry,long walks on the beach and poking dead things with a stick.