Knock Once For Yes
The Gory Hand of Glory & The Swashbuckling Ghost
Kate
I don't know why it was years and years later when I was living in New Zealand, but hey, these things happen like this. I feel she contacted me to show me of the picture, the vision of my friend Bill playing with her children in the forest, because Bill obviously looked after the children from time to time, obviously, because she had passed away.
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