Can I tell you a secrete told to me by the sky.
When I heard this secrete I knew it was true.
Can I tell you this secrete even tho once it left
my lips Death comes. Maybe years or days but the executioner will be on its way. I cant wait no longer I will tell
you this secrete told to me by the sky and its "I love you executioner and now I am ready to die".
Nov 21, 2014
Nov 21, 2014 at 12:48 PM UTC
Can I tell you a secrete told to me by the sky.
When I heard this secrete I knew it was true.
Can I tell you this secrete even tho once it left
my lips Death comes. Maybe years or days but the executioner will be on its way. I cant wait no longer I will tell
you this secrete told to me by the sky and its "I love you executioner and now I am ready to die".
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