

In that momentHow can you say you "found yourself"? and where was it you were lost? Journies of self-discovery, wasted because you won't say what you already know. That you know exactly who you are, and you hate the person you've become. And in that moment of realization you know, everybody else does too.In that moment


Poem...Black Hawk statue, standing tall, overlooking, seeing all. Proudly staring, ever still, car and river, tree and hill. Pride of nations, here he stands, watching waters, watching lands. Once was great but, now is gone, lost into the, setting sun.Poem...
Cheers, though! This one's on me:
Put it on my tab (I don't really plan on paying it anyway!)
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s; but you admit to big black booty and round black titties?
TFS: yes i do
TFS: i eat fried chicken every sunday with corn bread and baked beans
S: So you eat cock every sunday while corning some guy named B Read and getting baked with the Beans?
Cheers! This one's on me:
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welcome to the fold.
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(¸.·´ (¸.·´*Emmy*
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s; but you admit to big black booty and round black titties?
TFS: yes i do
TFS: i eat fried chicken every sunday with corn bread and baked beans
S: So you eat cock every sunday while corning some guy named B Read and getting baked with the Beans?
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s; but you admit to big black booty and round black titties?
TFS: yes i do
TFS: i eat fried chicken every sunday with corn bread and baked beans
S: So you eat cock every sunday while corning some guy named B Read and getting baked with the Beans?
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