Taking the panic out of my voice.
Measured breaths.
Dancing to the beat of a different drummer
Don’t let Mark tell you who I am
Ulterior motives
Digitizing souls
He’ll sell your soul to the highest bidder
“Roses love sunshine
Violets love dew
Angels in Heaven
Know I love”
Remember
I’m Buck & Patty’s oldest granddaughter.
I can buck a bale and can a raspberry.
Fix my own damn flat.
And I’m Luca’s Nammy.
Words Hurt 