its plain,and simple no recipe needed you love to be my bullied not my healer breaking down any pride or glory i have tearing each part of my happiness control freak son to the shit father to the bull you think crippling me will stop my fight then you must not know my soul fight till i cant go no more i am worthy any pot of gold im the rainbow you can huff and puff but my door will never fall........... copywritten © Osha Maddox 12/11/2015 1:27am Vent SectionAll Rights Reserved
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