In Rehab there was this wooden box with holes
In it and nuts and bolts. The object was to see how many you could do in a certain amount of time
One day I stuck my arm in the box like it was going to eat me
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
Lightening flash The rain falls Cleanse me make me whole Wash away the impure Good vibes only Honest True Love Remold make me true Remold ...
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