Ripped

Taken rips out the bathroom— Blowing hits in the door. Believing in deviant deceiving Maturity is most prevalent later on. The opposition of course, blows...if you're lucky., leaving Poor ole' mister me, gazing upon a star from within . . . 4/10/17
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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