Graciously. Yes. Gift Bag. Yes. Naw. Elvis. Country Boy. Da way I see thangs is how we gone sho nuff be chuckin' thangs 'round h're. Patna. Shit and then fuck. Girl. Yes. Graciously. Yes. Graciously. Let Her sit down for moment. I know also. And. I am crying. On the God damn toilet. See. Told ya. He was a hurt Man. Yes. Graciously. Yes. Helio Monster Man Aaron Carter with Her Angel Isla Porras. And His. Couple. Yes. Graciously. Yes. Yes. Believe. And never stop.
I write a combination of prose and song that narrate preserving cultural dialect and heritage between him and her.
Saturday, January 23, 2021
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