Jun 2019
Life is something that no one can explain
So mysterious the sun moon an rain.
Today could be honey
Tomorrow could be bitter
It hurts my soul to see the homeless in the winter
So mysterious the sun moon an rain.
Today could be honey
Tomorrow could be bitter
It hurts my soul to see the homeless in the winter
(New York, NY, 10036)
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