by optimisticmeathlone, Westmeath, Ireland
Mar 2022 172 Views 0 comments
Existence
We are children of existence, that's what we are, we were born to be unique, never to be the same, we're here for the game, the good, the bad, and the oblique, we're not for love, we're not for fame, we are not for anything, there's no one to blame, it's all to learn, to grow and be, and to create tomorrow
what will be,,,,,,,,,,,,,well,,,,we will see.
Hopefully.
what will be,,,,,,,,,,,,,well,,,,we will see.
Hopefully.
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Posted: Mar 2022
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