It was bad timing I get it I don’t take it personal hell in the middle of a breakdown these poetic sprouts expanding towards life as you attempted to purge the soulless ***** infested egg from your bowls but still I arrived my deformities superficial my connectability out of line but I overcome all that Dear mother beyond you I’m more than fine
Traveler Tim
I am still a firm believer that women have a right to do as they wish with their own body even though it almost took my life.