As I think

Anthony Stafford

I really don't know where you come from or how you got there I think to myself and then I think who cares. I think to myself and wonder why is the sky blue . As odd as it seem I think I see you. 

  • Author: Podno (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 7th, 2018 23:17
  • Category: Unclassified
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