Here's another picture of Jax, who I talk about in one of my posts below. This one is a better representation of his spirit and spunk! Just want to hug and kiss him!
...a born-and-bred Jersey girl who loves to shop and worships all things gem and jewelry, but somehow manages to enjoy picking up owl puke in her spare time...
"He clasps the crag with crooked hands Close to the sun in lonely lands, Ring'd with the azure world he stands. The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls He watches from his mountain walls And like a thunderbolt he falls."
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Wow!
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