UncleSam,Anunnaki&aPrsbyterian
God Said creator of everything create an escape for me from myself. From everything that toy put here before me. I apologize for the life I've lived. I'm content I wouldn't change any of it, product of my fears. Bred and molded with a chip on my shoulder and aggression that's hard to ease. Then come the drugs the chemicals mixed. My mind is already flipped the switch done popped the breaker. That fake shit has left me on guard. Alcohol is a video I have to forget I forged that bond and broke the seal I'm just ready to sleep and let go No more insects in the air, no more words without repair Lips ... Don't forget to say a prayer. The leaves dried, gave up, and rolled over. The hounds have smelled and targeted near, the babies have swollen and snotty noses. This new COVID is respiratory and has leveled cities. Pray for mercy and animal crackers Don't be a menace to religion, state ot the weak!
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