I never made it in. Never really can tell a friend these days. Telephone don't sleep some days. Some day, I'ma be peaceful again, 'til then keep the speech to a min. Shed a little skin. I'ma bet it all and win. I'ma set it off and run. I'ma kill it's dead. I'ma do it 'til it ain't fun and the words don't come. Then I'm gonna find another hobby. Probably find love, probably find trust. '81 young with a little bit of rust. Clean interior, Minnesota plates. Money in the bank with a lotta you to thank. ☯ Carolyn. Twenty five. Taken. Realist. Zombie hunter. TV junkie.
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