I was just thinking that earlier!
Literally, oh man. I want everyone to have a Daddy Callahan story.
And then I imagined with Kismet that Cashmere saw her one day at like a little trade market or something every now and again all beat to shit and asked him to help her. So, he tracked her down an voila.
Literally, oh man. I want everyone to have a Daddy Callahan story.
And then I imagined with Kismet that Cashmere saw her one day at like a little trade market or something every now and again all beat to shit and asked him to help her. So, he tracked her down an voila.
I fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) I want no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true) and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you.