Running Outta Gas

It has finally happened, I'm running outta gas Tried so hard, my most bad stuff was surpassed Energy was immense But in my defense Forgot, under no circumstance, should I light a match
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Cunningham Avatar
September 11, 2019 at 2:35 PM
Good job you don't smoke. Good day Jack.
Ellison Avatar
September 11, 2019 at 3:06 PM
DANGER DANGER!!! Hello, my goodie good good friend!!!
Pigeon Tart Avatar
September 11, 2019 at 6:48 AM
Yeah, no matches, you've already got a lot of spark ;), Good morning hugs! xomo <3
Ellison Avatar
September 11, 2019 at 6:58 AM
Thanks but I seem to be slowing down! However, you still tickle my tickler, Miss Mo! Our daily chats keep me afloat!!!!!! Love you lots and lots... Happy Jack XOXOX
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