Kiss me.. you a angel beautiful features a loving creature that love to teach me or reach me I'm driven to speak. this not the same love song over and over I wanna grip a hand stand in the blowing wind follow me let's stand on top of the land. I wrote in a notepad a plan to get away but I'm still stuck in the past dayz worry about what should I say. Hahaha you blow a kiss them was the times I really miss happiness is the title to this.
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A Hero Of The Streets
PoetryPoetry, Hardworking , Black Teen, Living Rough. Different Emotions Young Black Males Go Through The Day 2 Day Struggle Inside Different Areas of America They Wanna See Me Fall Is Not For All But If You Small Stand Tall With All Your Heart. You Can...
