And on my worst days, the most painful of memories rise up, and haunt me.
I sing this song, alone.
Friday, February 7, 2014
I Am Alone
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About Sash
People call me "Sash" because I'm a former beauty queen in my old home town. My father used to ride in an MC which got me interested in the culture. After my last divorce I said "goodbye" to Susie Homemaker and became the naughty, biker chick I always felt inside. (Read more...)
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