Okay. by Alexander Liss

Mar 2016

Okay.

I see it. When I thought it was lost. I seen it come I seen it go. I even see it with others and others with it. Yet I don't have it. I'm okay with that.

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Alexander Liss 37/M/Indianapolis

(37/M/Indianapolis)

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