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The Truth About David |
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Wednesday, August 22
It was simple. Easy to find my way in a strange place. All the instructions were clear and make sense. It all made sense for such a deed that was yet to be done. Plane,car,walk,sit. Simple tasks for all to understand. No need for souls to be bared or controls to be placed upon already weary heads and hearts. No. Just smooth sailing. A smile here a drink there. Good times. For compacting all the hard and soulful flecks in an imaginary tin was just what we did. It was simple. | |
What is this?
Getting fondled by the hand of fate but still not pressing charges Who I be
Just a man, trapped in Yonkers and seeking understaning. Recent Rumblings
Nameless Free form The Pill Parade 5am-again Running out of words She stares The word it was Hello Sunny, let's lift your veil This empty/Full of nothing Helllroe! 
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