Hard thing to live by
Giving life without your heart stringing along
But so long
Farewell
The deed is always done with the best intentions
The gift isn't for all to recognize
Remember if they never found themselves
Where is the placement
I hate this
The hailmary is hibernation
Mummified down to the face lift
Haven't found an outlet that posses a mere micro of this natural ability
Kid you not
This will not be all peachs and cream
Would love to end the game of
"You can be generous but only at the right price"..
William K. Butler
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