As I slowly become an afterthought;
the winds pick up & change.
I pray that you fail in every love that you touch &,
karma finds you one of these days.
Jun 23, 2018
Jun 23, 2018 at 3:40 AM UTC
As I slowly become an afterthought;
the winds pick up & change.
I pray that you fail in every love that you touch &,
karma finds you one of these days.
Pete McIntire
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@RedLightWriting
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