the CHILD that died in me? is in heaven now. YOU are no child. nor are you in heaven are you? you seem to be in hell.
Love when she says “good boy” after I blast off from a handy.
I am Indigo Blue! I am Indigo Blue! I am Indigo Blue! I am Indigo Blue! I am Indigo Blue! I am Indigo Blue! I am Indigo Blue!
