The Final Trip

camelot

One way tickets on their hands
Wrinkled lines, regret is in their face
Youngins rushing, the place is crowded
While the PA assistant is calling names

  • Author: camelot (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 24th, 2021 17:00
  • Category: Spiritual
  • Views: 9
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