I've told you before,
that there are cracks in the foundation.
The only question is:
Will you still build your home on this?
Or will you give up?
--
It's not too late to try.
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Fate, Boys, and Other Lies I've Believed
Poetryhere's a collection of what are hopefully my least shitty writings and maybe you will like a few If you could smell what I write, I would hope that you would smell the ocean air and the sweet smell of honeysuckle in the summer evening air. If you...
Lot 4
I've told you before,
that there are cracks in the foundation.
The only question is:
Will you still build your home on this?
Or will you give up?
--
It's not too late to try.
