I will love you until the wrinkles fade
Into the wrinkle dust that never comes our way
Wrinkle Dust (Poem)
August 2, 2022 by Leave a Comment
Viva la Rebellion
I will love you until the wrinkles fade
Into the wrinkle dust that never comes our way
Sigh… I just figgered that essential oils are unsustainable. I’m tryina figger if I can turn orange peels into a concoction to put in my difuser. Oh pooey… Now I hafta rethink my plan for creating my own hair and body products. I can still do it without scent. Hmmm mmm… I ponder if hydrosol […]
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