I didn't know how to reach him. Think about the nightmare. October 16th, 1977.
October 16th, 1977
Nightmare
The
Think
Reach
How
Know
I
Right
Equal
I write a combination of prose and song that narrate preserving cultural dialect and heritage between him and her.
He wouldn't have asked if I didn't bother. “Tiffany Boone”. What do I comprehend my meaning for? Logic. Sexual intercourse. Everett....
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