Good people

All bad people were good people who got lost. Some were lucky enough to find their way, others may have had guidance. The damned one’s are destined to never find their way. Well pray for us, because the worst of us still want a chance.

Happy Thanksgiving

My dinner is served. Lol

The girl I knew.

I remember you before your war
I remember you the way are
Sweet.

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Grow a pair

Ball bearings and the spirit.