Apr 3, 2024
Well… that was all too on the nose. And, they're voting en masse.
Now, I'm just depressed.
Written by Author, D. Denise Dianaty
Artist, Poet, author, wife & mom May my epitaph be "She reflected love into the world."
Well… that was all too on the nose. And, they're voting en masse.
Now, I'm just depressed.
Artist, Poet, author, wife & mom May my epitaph be "She reflected love into the world."