Here is where the fallacies of an illusionist is dumped... Most of the time they don't make sense, but then they are not mend to be... Bear with me as you go along them... They are the children of the facades of my inner being. . .They are not crafted by a versatile craftsman but merely by an amateur!
3 comments:
untill we meet again??? where r u going?????
nowhere! its just a blessing song! i liked it so i updated!!
cool
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