Don’t do drugs kids…
This guy is experiencing some issues, and now we have to do a bit of cleanup. Might as well get some entertainment
This guy is experiencing some issues, and now we have to do a bit of cleanup. Might as well get some entertainment
Junk Drawer Digging through the junk drawer finding shit I knew was lost A bic lighter random keys to locks that have
Nostalgia is a prisonbuilt from the stones that anchor the trenches dug as the row gets plowedby the dragging across the ages
Nobody knows what this will cost meHonesty’s too realThe baring of the layers ofCallous armor peels Away from the scarred and brokenmending
The water ripplesSound mapped on the 3D planeA drop remembers The wind sighs by mewhispering secrets loved longMemory in scent Trees murmur