I was dreaming about her last night. She was much younger, wearing this pretty little thing of a dress. And I told her, “That thing’s not doing you justice”. Of course, it got a little steamy and I can’t tell you the rest.
I dreamed I saw Joe Hill last night, alive as you and me.
Once upon a time, long long ago, she wasn’t guilty.
Thanks for not sharing.
Aaaaaaaaaaacccckkkkk!!!!!
Thats not a dream...its a nightmare!