Just like that you're six years old and you take a nap and you wake up and you're twenty-five and your high school sweetheart becomes your wife...
Don't blink...
Ain't no rhyme or reason No complicated meaning Ain't no need to over think it Let go laughing Life don't go quite like you planned it We try so hard to understand it The irrefutable, indisputable fact is... It happens
3 comments:
Nice, the top one is post-cardish
What Type of horses are these? They're magnificent!
American Paint Horses. Thank you.
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