Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had — J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
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Turning my head so I can look into his eyes, I strum my fingers across his cheek. “You’re right. I think we’ve both had enough darkness. I want to live in light.

— J.B. McGee, Skipping Stones
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