Main Street America
Born at two o’clock, on Route 66, it was spilling. First crime delivered; no one to celebrate my heir. Stuck in a two bit tourist town; I promised a life away from here. Where opportunities afforded to...
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The quintessence nature of being; is often fought internally - The heart beats, unknowingly, handing over our birth. Universally discovering suffering; overlooked by society unconsciously - Ecosystems...
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