Trying to do good and never fail,
Wondering the opposite way from Hell,
Our mind is a citadel,
Keenan carried on without Kel,
Swift separations and a passive oh well.
- Author: Shaunmatthewcpoetry ( Offline)
- Published: February 3rd, 2024 10:47
- Category: Unclassified
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