I Heard It, So It Must Be True
What you hear and believe with no
questions is what you become
Like a dangerous drum, nothing more
Just a tool, a fool, rehashing
false sounds
June 3, 2019
2:30. Pm PST
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2019
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