As the boys and I make our way around the outer edge of the complex, heading back to the car, we always finish the walk by going through this overgrown, lush area with old rose bushes, very large trees, and a neglected gazebo.
Dylan came to mind when I snapped this...
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone ?
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone ?
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