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I walked the street, I was the lottery, and when you span the wheel you were a winner... Jackpot, you got all the chambers.. And I wept..
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Mar 28, 2020
Mar 28, 2020 at 4:44 PM UTC
When Dusk Falls
I walked the street, I was the lottery, and when you span the wheel you were a winner... Jackpot, you got all the chambers.. And I wept..
Don't judge, ladies sell there worth that isn't a worth.. but a tear every time they have to give what shouldn't be given... but there kids are feed but be ashamed
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Mar 28, 2020
Mar 28, 2020 at 4:44 PM UTC
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