rowan...
this person:
an angelo of mercy and warmth
sitting astride his motorcycle, wearing only his beard and long hair ~
tucked me gently under his wing
and
graciously took me in...
tanya ~
for rowan ~ wherever you may love
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tgutierrez
Communications degree with English minor. Started out teaching speech communications to all high school levels, but have been teaching sophomore English for the last 6 years. Singing, acting, reading.
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