Oct 18th, 2024
Oct 18th, 2024 Ceej ayy What's it gonna take, I don't believe that it's to late. Am I delusional for still believing there is an escape. What's it gonna take. This spell we have to break. The weight of these words we must shake. What's it gonna take? How much more, don't tell me it's to late. Spending more money to slander and berate. Turning on one another with loaded emotion drunk on devotion pushing to seperate
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