letter, by eldoncole |
despair cancels even the best of us at times. Putting us on the back walking beside us, telling us it's going to be alright, as we fall to our knees, not knowing the damage he is doing. at times we all give into the letter without much of a fight.one time another we all have climbed the broken latter to nowhere.... |
Posted: 2019-08-24 04:10:45 UTC |
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