I fell from Heaven
My wings turned black
The ravens and crows
Peck at my back
Then I found
With this violin sound
That with a sweet tune
I alter their mood
Now they listen more than they prey
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Pop the top again Dude how many have you had Only two I swesr I think you're wasted I am not based I said wasted I don't know how...
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