What light is light, if Paris be not seen?
And what joy is joy, if Paris be not by?
I miss Paris sooo much. I just saw her a few days ago and now I miss her all over again. We swam. I taught her (and Tomo) how to swim. I got to touch her waist. :">
Missing you
Posted on Tuesday, May 4, 2010 at 5:29 PM
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