To Them
there is no other race as beautiful as can be too bad some don't believe I can't wait till I leave! with you i'll fly across the vastness of space too a beautiful place where I can taste the life of a angelic race! I sit here everyday working for god and I am frustrated as can be no one believes in me! even my family faithless as they are makes wish I was way up in the stars!
Copyright © Steven Coleman | Year Posted 2013
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