Amy A. Bartol Quotes: He becomes a thief, wiping away my tears with the back of his hand, trying to steal my sorrow from ...

He becomes a thief, wiping away my tears with the back of his hand, trying to steal my sorrow from me. (Amy A. Bartol)

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Amy A. Bartol Quotes: He becomes a thief, wiping away my tears with the back of his hand, trying to steal my sorrow from me.

Amy A. Bartol Quotes: He becomes a thief, wiping away my tears with the back of his hand, trying to steal my sorrow from me.

Amy A. Bartol Quotes: He becomes a thief, wiping away my tears with the back of his hand, trying to steal my sorrow from me.

Amy A. Bartol Quotes: He becomes a thief, wiping away my tears with the back of his hand, trying to steal my sorrow from me.

Amy A. Bartol Quotes: He becomes a thief, wiping away my tears with the back of his hand, trying to steal my sorrow from me.

Amy A. Bartol Quotes: He becomes a thief, wiping away my tears with the back of his hand, trying to steal my sorrow from me.

Amy A. Bartol Quotes: He becomes a thief, wiping away my tears with the back of his hand, trying to steal my sorrow from me.

Amy A. Bartol Quotes: He becomes a thief, wiping away my tears with the back of his hand, trying to steal my sorrow from me.

Amy A. Bartol Quotes: He becomes a thief, wiping away my tears with the back of his hand, trying to steal my sorrow from me.

Amy A. Bartol Quotes: He becomes a thief, wiping away my tears with the back of his hand, trying to steal my sorrow from me.

Amy A. Bartol Quotes: He becomes a thief, wiping away my tears with the back of his hand, trying to steal my sorrow from me.

Amy A. Bartol Quotes: He becomes a thief, wiping away my tears with the back of his hand, trying to steal my sorrow from me.

Amy A. Bartol Quotes: He becomes a thief, wiping away my tears with the back of his hand, trying to steal my sorrow from me.

Amy A. Bartol Quotes: He becomes a thief, wiping away my tears with the back of his hand, trying to steal my sorrow from me.

Amy A. Bartol Quotes: He becomes a thief, wiping away my tears with the back of his hand, trying to steal my sorrow from me.