The Lamb
von Wesley McCants (Copyright)
It was raining one July night, the summer of 87 I was in my jammies talking to Maria in Spanish on the phone. Living in L.A., was boring me I wanted to make a move to the East, I told Maria. She said, “esperate amiga! what about me? We have been friends [...]
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